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... Eloise finally finished the breakfast ritual—the symbolic last meal before her disappearance. Jayla watched her friend with a grim, protective intensity that Eloise rarely saw.
"Go," Jayla said, her voice dropping to a low, decisive register. "Shower. Pack the go-bag I made you. You leave at 10 AM sharp when the trains are packed and no one’s looking."
Eloise nodded, throat too full for words. The time for sentiment was over; this was purely logistics now.
She showered ...
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