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... ap. The soft thud of her bag hitting the chair again after she adjusted it. She had turned the lights down to one lamp near the door. The rest of the room sat in shadow.
Timothy didn’t turn right away. He stayed facing the dark line of trees and the slice of water he could see if he leaned to the left. The air smelled like salt and wet plants. Somewhere in the distance, a motorcycle engine rose and fell, then faded.
Hana’s voice came from behind him. "Close that before the mosqui ...
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