“It isn’t a joke,” she said. She was the first to hear another car approaching from the street, an odd occurrence in an elementary school lot that had been abandoned for the weekend. She vanished from the laboratory for a week, a week of oddly interesting days. Not like my father. Ruth met him in the hall as he was following his family into the dining room. Sir John, who was standing outside, looked past him at the girl still sitting in the shadow.
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