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Chapter 366 Committee

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(Natasha)

"Who convened this?"

Nobody answers me.

Gloria's dining table has been cleared of lunch and covered in binders.

Three binders.

Eleanor has one, Clarice has one, and Gloria is standing over the third with the expression she gets before she takes over a task.

"Nobody convened anything," Eleanor says. "We're having coffee."

"There are tabs. Your coffee has tabs."

"Clarice brought the tabs," Eleanor says, and my mother inclines her head, graciously accepting responsibility.

I look for my
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