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inside of the door.
And beneath Lily’s mattress, a small journal filled with careful, uneven handwriting.
“You should hear this,” she said gently.
Miles nodded, even though part of him wasn’t sure he could.
“I gave Tommy my breakfast today. She said I was bad and made me stay in the dark for hours. He cried, and I couldn’t help him.”
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