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Chapter 49

I landed in D.C. sometime in the early morning.

I was as jetlagged as I could be, especially given that Kashmir was around five and a half hours ahead of the east coast.

Hailing a taxi, I gave the driver the address and he was off. Ignoring the monuments that whirled past the cab window, I looked down at the number on the sheet of crinkled paper for the thousandth time.

I had long since memorized it.

The driver knocked me out of my daze, informing me that we had arrived.

I looked out the window to see the familiar ranch-style home and leaned forward to pay him for the drive.

The cab was gone as soon as I stepped out with my luggage, leaving me standing on the sidewalk of a dark street.

I walked up to the porch, my suitcase trialing behind me. I lifted up the vinyl cap on top of the porch railing where Zak left his spare key, exactly the same spot it had been hidden in our childhood home.

I unlocked the front door and walked inside the dark house.

A light came on in the kitchen as I sh
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