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I clenched my eyes closed, refusing to acknowledge the shadow that darkened the bedroom door. Maybe if I ignored it, it would go away. Maybe it was just all in my head. Maybe the denial would save my sanity.
Maybe it was all just a nightmare, and I’d wake up at any minute.

Something tugged at the blankets that I had fisted in my hands. Oh dear God. I took a breath and prayed that it was just a matter of the blanket shifting with me. Even if I hadn’t moved. Then the tug happened again, only harder. 
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