His Dead Luna
They put their plan into motion the next day.
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Hannah returned to her small apartment in the heart of the city, her mind still racing from the conversation with Aimea. She knew that she had to tell someone about what was happening, and the only person she trusted enough was her mother, Amanda.
She quickly dialed her mother's number and waited anxiously as the phone rang. Finally, her mother answered. "Hey, Mom," Hannah said, her voice shaking. "Can we talk?"
"Of course, honey," Amanda said, her voice soft and comforting. "What's going on?"
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