James reached out and lightly tapped Esther's head with his hand. "You caught on pretty quickly."

"Alright, I want to go home now," Esther said, glancing at her clean clothes as she sat up.

A memory of throwing up flashed in her mind. Why were her clothes clean? If she remembered it, it couldn't have been a dream. Suddenly, a strange smell caught Esther's attention. Sniffing around, she realized her clothes didn't smell like her detergent.

"Did you take off my clothes?" Esther blurted out, feeling awkward even saying it.

James, feeling stressed but wanting to reassure her, explained patiently, "No, the cleaner did it."

admit he saw something, but he didn't do anything to

deep sleep that she didn't even wake up when she was

answered, dreading what her friend might say if she found

"Where are you?"

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her best poker face. "Yes, I'm at home. You know I'm not a morning person." She

softened her tone. "You're trying to lie to me? Do you think I don't know you're at

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