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Chapter Twenty-Six: "Contingency Two"

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ZARA

Tuesday, 10:31am

Her mother called at 10:31.

Not from the neighbour's number. From her own phone. Which meant she'd gone back to the house.

Zara answered before the second ring.

Mum. Why are you on your own phone.

Silence for a moment.

Someone left something, her mother said. At the house. This morning. Before I got here. On the doorstep.

Zara stood up from the hotel lobby chair.

What is it, she said.

An envelope, her mother said. My name on the front. No stamp. No return address.

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