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... m lost." His voice was choked with helplessness.
I took a few ragged breaths, trying to stabilize my own shock. The details of my recent detention, the shame, the cold police cell, the stubborn pride that kept me there, all vanished. This was an actual, monumental crisis. My mind, which was always good at strategy, clicked back into place.
"Zayn, listen to me," I said, putting a hand on his shoulder, shaking him slightly to pull him out of the breakdown. "We can worry about Meera ...
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