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Chapter Thirty-Nine: Empty

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PENELOPE

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I noticed the door before I reached the top of the stairs...It was open slightly, maybe two inches.

It was as if I had forgotten to lock the door when I went out in a hurry OR maybe someone entered without wanting to be heard.

I had locked that door this morning, I always locked that door.

I stood on the landing and looked at the two-inch gap and my body understood before my mind did. The cold moved through me from the inside. Not the air, or the building, but from inside
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