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Analysing him
He wasn’t moving—just standing with his back to the cereal boxes, as told. Claire crept out behind Nora, careful not to let her footsteps echo. “Okay,” Nora called out, her voice firmer this time. Stay exactly like that.” The man nodded. “Of course,” he said. The man had deep-set eyes and didn’t blink much at all. He looked like someone who hadn’t slept.
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