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someone wearing a gray hoodie went into my room.”
She stared at me for several long seconds before walking to her closet.
Then she turned around slowly.
“My gray hoodie is gone.”
“What?”
“It disappeared two days ago,” she said. “I thought maybe it was in the laundry.”
Something cold settled into my chest.
I went back downstairs immediately.
Marisa stood calmly continue reading …
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