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A Sleepless Night

But even though it was getting late and he was exhausted from all the impressions of the day, sleep didn’t come that night. Luke’s mind kept flashing back to the note over and over. Every time he closed his eyes, letters swam behind his eyelids. Strange, broken lines and words he couldn’t place. He sat straight up at one point, certain he’d heard something—or maybe dreamed it.
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