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... window. The room was dark and cold, though his blanket was warm. For a second, he thought he was dreaming. Everything felt wrong, quiet in a way that made his chest tighten.
He turned his head. His mother was standing beside his bed. She didn’t move, didn’t speak, just stared down at him with tired eyes.
"Ezra," she whispered. "Come."
Her voice shook a little.
He sat up slowly, rubbing his eyes. It wasn’t morning yet. The hallway outside was usually full of voices ...
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