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The next morning, I woke up to the sound of distant thunder rumbling through the town. I glanced out the window and saw storm clouds gathering, casting an ominous shadow over Crestfall. The air felt heavy, thick with impending rain.
Something didn't feel right. I could feel it in my gut. But maybe that was just me being paranoid. It was probably just the fact that it was this far into fall, and there was something ominous about the forks of lightning that were illuminating the sky.
Asher was out of bed already. When I glanced at the clock, I realised that if I sat there any longer, I would probably make it to school by fifth period. Groaning, I slid out of bed and headed for the bathroom.
Several minutes later, as I walked into the kitchen and sat down for breakfast, Amelia was f
