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Plan B

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We pray until I get woozy. Outside the splintered door, I can still see the outline of an arm of each guard stationed on either side of the doorframe.

Zoey catches me when I go down and carries me to the bed. “You must have a head injury,” she observes worriedly.

Great. “Thanks a lot, Moon...

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