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CHAPTER 49 LAUREN MOSS I head downstairs, already hearing voices below that I recognize as Samuel and Blake. I don’t know whether to feel more relieved or more nervous. I try to keep my posture, especially because I’m sure they’ve already seen me, and there’s no way I can run back upstairs. “Good morning!” I say, unconsciously avoiding looking at Blake, and Samuel at least smiles at me. “Good morning!” they both reply. Alright, calm down. My heart feels like it’s going to jump out of my mouth. My eyes go to the floor. I was worried, I don’t know, that I might find my things scattered like yesterday, but a light bulb goes off in my head: how was my phone still in the room? There’s nothing here. I better act normal. I wonder if Penelope came? Today’s Sunday. But it would still be
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