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He moved toward Emily’s room. “Em, we still have time…” The words stuck in his throat as he pushed open the door to his sister’s room. The room, painted blue three years ago, was white again, and filled with filing cabinets and storage boxes. Not only was Emily not there, but her bed and dresser, her stereo, all of it – everything was gone.
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