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46. Please help me.

I jolted awake, my head pounding and eyes swollen from crying. The room was dark, and for a moment, I was disoriented.

Fumbling for my phone, I squinted at the bright screen. 5:30 PM? I'd slept the whole day away.

"Lyra?" I called out, my voice hoarse. No answer.

Panic started to set in. I dialed Lyra's number for what felt like the hundredth time. Straight to voicemail. Again.

"This isn't like you, Lyra," I muttered, pacing our small living room. "Where are you?"

My mind raced through possibilities. Maybe she was with that mystery guy? But she always let me know if she was staying out. What if something had happened at the club? What if she was hurt?

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