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Submitted to Contest #30
Harvey Armstrong opened the door and took one step outside, bracing herself against the cold. The door shielded her from the worst of the biting wind, but she still felt the hollow chill. She stepped back inside and found a seat at her kitchen table. She closed her eyes and listened to the wind, hoping to hear his voice, but she heard only howling. She glanced at the clock. It had been exactly forty-two hours since she had last heard him. He could be miles away now. Even ...
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