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Her phone
Clark reached between the seats and pulled it out carefully. His hands trembled as he saw the wallpaper—Ellie’s face smiling back at him. “Her phone?” he whispered. “She left this?” He unlocked it easily—he knew the password by heart. The airplane mode was on, so he turned it off. Instantly, his missed calls popped up. Dozens of them, all unanswered.
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