The last drop of water trickled down as Elena turned off the shower. She stepped out, reaching for the bathrobe hanging on the rack as she hummed a soft melody. She wrapped a towel around her hair, patting it dry as she walked to the door.In the room Sara sat before the vanity mirror applying mascara, her mouth open in that particular way people do when concentrating.Elena smiled, an idea forming in her head. "Can I use your phone?""Sure. It's on the bed." Sara said, barely audible.Elena walked to the bed, picked it up and drifted back toward the mirror. She lifted the phone. The camera shutter clicked several times."What are you doing?" Sara laughed.Elena shook her head, hiding the phone behind her back. "Nothing."Sara returned the mascara brush to its case. "Liar. I heard the shutter. Give me that." She reached for the phone.Elena lifted it above her head, laughing. "I didn't take any pictures." She took slow steps backward.The moment Sara stood she dashed to the bed, hidin
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