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The whole of her body balked at going to the meeting. Emily was still uncertain what she was going to say to these people. Arm around her shoulders, Janice walked Emily to a car she didn’t recognise. It made sense, her aunt’s old car wouldn’t have lasted another five years, let alone ten.
“The hatchback finally gave out. I was using your bike for a while, until I got a deal on this.” Janice proudly slapped the roof of the car. When she unlocked the driver’s side, it triggered all the other doors to unlock with a satisfying clunk. Emily slid inside, gasping a little at the interior.
“This is nice!”
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