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The red numbers on Mabel’s alarm clock read 12:07 a.m., the colon between hours and minutes blinking steadily like it knew exactly how much she hated it. She lay on her side, knees tucked close, staring into the dark. Her room felt colder than it had earlier, but she didn’t want to get up and get a blanket.She was waiting.The heater hummed in the corner, but the rest of the house was too quiet, too still. Even the wind outside seemed like it was holding its breath. Nights like this were always the hardest.Her father’s schedule was unpredicta...
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