Every night I would wake under sweat-soaked sheets. III By the next Saturday, I had almost convinced myself I was going insane. No way this could be a...tually be happening. Mysterious messages appearing and disappearing as if by magic on my mirror. The night before, I went to bed, but tossed and turned the entire time. My mind refused to let me sleep, knowing what I would find there. And I was still catching glimpses of that dark red hair. The Saturday sun had risen hours ago and was shining. “Megan Jones” had no reservations about her credentials. Lisa held on more tightly to the decoy, trying to let its reactions through. Granted, the bookish Megan wasn’t one to feel comfortable in strange places and around foreign people, but that just gave a cover if her own nervousness slipped through.“Alright, everything seems to be in order, Miss Jones,” he said in a bored but professional voice. “One last thing. I’m going to need you to let me look inside for a moment.”“I’m certainly not. More

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