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... es scanned the room....no Mr. Blake. I lingered at the doorway for a second, like maybe if I stared long enough, he’d just... appear.
"Looking for someone?" a teacher asked without looking up from her thermos.
"Uh, yeah. Mr. Blake."
She took a slow sip, shook her head. "Called in sick. Didn’t come in today."
"Great," I muttered, dragging my voice low enough so she couldn’t hear. My stomach sank. Of course. The one day I come ready to corner him about that damn tat ...
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