Room 306, Hyperion Hotel, Monday Night
Wiping tears from her eyes, Callisto hung up the phone, and carefully placed it down on her desk. When she was sure that the tears had stopped, she took one final look around the room to make sure everything was in order.
All her possessions were neatly packed away in her bags, just like they'd been ever since she'd gotten here. Well, nearly all. Her yearbook lay on the desk next to the phone, bookmarked by a necklace.
Satisfied she was as prepared as she could be, she pulled away the furniture that had been barricading the door since Friday and unlocked it.
Then she sat back down and waited.
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All her possessions were neatly packed away in her bags, just like they'd been ever since she'd gotten here. Well, nearly all. Her yearbook lay on the desk next to the phone, bookmarked by a necklace.
Satisfied she was as prepared as she could be, she pulled away the furniture that had been barricading the door since Friday and unlocked it.
Then she sat back down and waited.
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