84
Late in the night, I hear footsteps in the hallway. I roll over and look at the
door. It opens slowly.
“Finny?” I say. There is silence.
“Oh, Autumn,” my mother says.
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Chapter 84 of 89
Chapter 84 of 89
84
Late in the night, I hear footsteps in the hallway. I roll over and look at the
door. It opens slowly.
“Finny?” I say. There is silence.
“Oh, Autumn,” my mother says.
317
