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The Real Ellie Fox
"Ahh there you are," Jasper said as he poked his head around the door to Ellie's office. He hung on the door half in the room and half out waiting while she finished typing.
She was up and working already, and it was only just eight o'clock.
Where else would she be? Ellie thought as she looked up from her typing.
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