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"
Hello
,
Bella
,
"
that
easy
voice
answered
.
"
That
was
very
quick
.
I
’
m
impressed
.
"
"
Is
my
mom
all
right
?
"
"
She
’
s
perfectly
fine
.
Don
’
t
worry
,
Bella
,
I
have
no
quarrel
with
her
.
Unless
you
didn
’
t
come
alone
,
of
course
.
"
Light
,
amused
.
"
I
’
m
alone
.
"
I
’
d
never
been
more
alone
in
my
entire
life
.
"
Very
good
.
Now
,
do
you
know
the
ballet
studio
just
around
the
corner
from
your
home
?
"
"
Yes
.
I
know
how
to
get
there
.
"
"
Well
,
then
,
I
’
ll
see
you
very
soon
.
"
I
hung
up
.
I
ran
from
the
room
,
through
the
door
,
out
into
the
baking
heat
.
There
was
no
time
to
look
back
at
my
house
,
and
I
didn
’
t
want
to
see
it
as
it
was
now
-
empty
,
a
symbol
of
fear
instead
of
sanctuary
.
The
last
person
to
walk
through
those
familiar
rooms
was
my
enemy
.
