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You never thought there would be mice, she chastised herself, and then she paused, because she’d said it out loud without meaning to, without noticing that she was doing it. She licked her lips. She’d heard the words, that much was certain. She’d heard them spoken aloud. That could only mean that she’d been the one to say them. Except that the voice she’d heard wasn’t her own.
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