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Chapter 36

A hand rubs my upper arm as I lie in the plush, warm bed of one of Norwood House's many guest rooms. My body which ached and cramped and cried so tumultuously last night is in no hurry to wake up and get going, but my brain leaps ahead. I turn onto my back and see Harvey bent over me, standing on the side of the bed; his stroking hand pauses. My head just as quickly snaps to the opposite side where Harper is supposed to be sleeping, but she's no longer there.

"Where—"

"She's alright," Harvey says, stepping back as I push to sit up.

Sunlight comes scarcely through the curtains which haven't been closed all the way. The room is bare of any personal belongings or decorations; all that fills it is the same vintage, heavy-looking furniture that seems to frequent every other room of the house.

I rest against the thick wood headboard. "Where is she?"

"Downstairs."

I comb my hair back with my fingers and look around myself, knowing something else is missing. "I-I need my phone."

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