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Cards All Out On The Table

Sienna

There's so much stuff in the drawer that I have to tug it to get it out and when I do, something slips out and falls to the floor.

I look down and it takes me a moment to process what it is.

An American passport.

I pick it up, open it and see the photo of me taken hastily in one of those booths at the mall. I remember Giovanni hadn't given it back to me after our flight. I open the folder wondering if his is in there too. Maybe for safe keeping? Makes no sense though.

But when I open the top flap to see what's underneath, the air in the room suddenly becomes thinner.

My missing flash drive, I'd forgotten about it. So much has happened that the last few days feel like months.

But this, what I'm looking at, it reminds me. Abruptly and absolutely, it reminds me.

And it's not the flash drive.

This is worse.

It's what's on the drive. It's all those files printed out. The police reports. The photographs. Everything.

I think I would be sick if I had any food in my stomach.

I'm unprepa
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