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Chloe Bishop thought for a moment, then walked over to the wardrobe and spoke softly to the little one inside. "Adrian, it's Chloe—"
Auntie?
Mother?
Stepmother?
She caught herself and quickly changed course. "Adrian, do you remember me? We met last night. I even held you."
No response.
"Adrian, I'm staying here tonight. I don't know anyone here
