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"
It
looks
like
a
place
I
used
to
go
for
dance
lessons
-
when
I
was
eight
or
nine
.
It
was
shaped
just
the
same
.
"
I
touched
the
page
where
the
square
section
jutted
out
,
narrowing
the
back
part
of
the
room
.
"
That
’
s
where
the
bathrooms
were
-
the
doors
were
through
the
other
dance
floor
.
But
the
stereo
was
here
"
-
I
pointed
to
the
left
corner
-
"
it
was
older
,
and
there
wasn
’
t
a
TV
.
There
was
a
window
in
the
waiting
room
-
you
would
see
the
room
from
this
perspective
if
you
looked
through
it
.
"
Alice
and
Jasper
were
staring
at
me
.
"
Are
you
sure
it
’
s
the
same
room
?
"
Jasper
asked
,
still
calm
.
"
No
,
not
at
all
-
I
suppose
most
dance
studios
would
look
the
same
-
the
mirrors
,
the
bar
.
"
I
traced
my
finger
along
the
ballet
bar
set
against
the
mirrors
.
"
It
’
s
just
the
shape
that
looked
familiar
.
"
I
touched
the
door
,
set
in
exactly
the
same
place
as
the
one
I
remembered
.
"
Would
you
have
any
reason
to
go
there
now
?
"
Alice
asked
,
breaking
my
reverie
.
"
No
,
I
haven
’
t
been
there
in
almost
ten
years
.
I
was
a
terrible
dancer
-
they
always
put
me
in
the
back
for
recitals
,
"
I
admitted
.
"
So
there
’
s
no
way
it
could
be
connected
with
you
?
"
Alice
asked
intently
.
"
No
,
I
don
’
t
even
think
the
same
person
owns
it
.
I
’
m
sure
it
’
s
just
another
dance
studio
,
somewhere
.
"
