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Elizabeth went down to the kitchen to make a coffee, and when she turned around with the cup in her hand she nearly dropped it. “Jonas…” She hated it that the others could sneak up on her, and she had been tense all day because she was afraid they would be attacked when the sun set, and it was worse now that she had been the one who had to tell two grown men that they shouldn’t abandon a woman that cared for them. He pressed a phone into her free hand and then walked away without saying another word. She thought he might walk right out of the house, but he went back to his own room and continued silently packing up his things with the door open. She was confused by why he had given her the phone when she had made it clear that she would not be phoning Francesca on his behalf, but she

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