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It wasn’t a night for sleeping. Kim tossed and turned, and as usual, Sonja’s face appeared before her, but she no longer knew whether it was really Sonja.

Sonja . . . Sandra . . . how could it be? Or was it actually one and the same person, Sonja, having a bit of fun by leading Kim on?

But why would she do that? Kim had made a mistake yet again, and Sonja had enforced its consequences