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Waiting for nightfall
A blanket draped over her legs, and a hot cup of chamomile tea by her side. Despite the comforting surroundings, her heart pounded with anticipation. She glanced at the clock. It was nearing midnight, the time when everything in her world stood still. Jane tried to read, her eyes scanning over the lines in the book, but her mind was elsewhere.
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