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        She’s coming in the door as you – and the half-dozen people walking with you – are headed out.  She holds the door open to let you pass.

        “Hey, Inez!” you say, faking surprise.

        “Late for class,” she mumbles and brushes past you into the building.

        Looking back over your shoulder, you decide


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