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She hoists her backpack on her shoulder and scans the room. Is anything left in a drawer? Beside the bed? Did she leave her toothbrush in the bathroom? It is barely morning, her brain hasn’t quite shaken the fog of restless sleep, but she can’t forget anything. She doesn’t know if she’ll be coming back.
Elisa gets into the gray sedan parked in the driveway, the headlights making ghosts in the shadows of the early