Hypnotic

Hypnotic We sat holding hands tightly, lost in our own thoughts, until Rachael made a big production of opening the door. "Thanks," she said, and started to say something else when the phone on my desk rang. I jumped up and picked it up; the voice on the other end said, "This is Jenny Swain, is that you Kate? Is Marilyn there, maybe?"

Hypnotic She spoke a few words, and ended, "Sure, no problem," and hung up. She turned to us, "Mom's car broke down downtown. She's called a tow truck, but wants me to come and pick her up." She gestured at Rachael, "Are you ready? I can drop you off."

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