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Linda worked hard to make a quick breakfast for the two of them. While eating, Darius informed Kit about the meeting and that they'd be having it after eight. After a quick breakfast, Laurel quickly stopped by Scarlett's room, crouched down, and opened her bag. She pulled out a small notepad and pen, wrote something quickly on it, tore the page, and slid it through the little space under the door. The lights were still off in the room, which indicated she was still sleeping. Laurel didn't want to wake Scarlett up, so she wrote a note explaining everything and left with Darius. The car ride was short because not many people were out on the street at seven in the morning. On the passenger seat, Laurel was gradually being assaulted by sleepiness. At some point, her eyes closed, and he