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Abby

As I approach Mr. Thompson and the health inspector, I slip off my hood and my blue surgical mask, sticking the mask in my pocket. I’m sure I look like a wreck at the moment, but that’s not at the forefront of my mind right now.

“Morning, Abby,” Mr. Thompson says, his eyes filled with a
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