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JUDGING BY FELICITY’S demeanor at the time, anyone who didn't know better might have thought she’d won the lottery. Her mind was like a light bulb with a faulty connection, flashing on and off intermittently. Santiago’s face appeared as a double image in her vision, completely blurry. Turning her head, not only Jago, but everyone present seemed like ghostly figures to her, looking distorted and hazy.