My long blond hair, which reached midwaydown my back, looked like it hadn't seen a hairbrush in a decade, mostlikely due to me continually running my ...ands through it to keep itfrom my face, a face that was now covered in black streaks, where myeyeliner and mascara had run because of all my crying. My eyes werered and puffy too. But worst of all was the total disconnect I feltwhile staring at the reflection. This was me now, but my brain justcouldn't connect the reflection with what it thought. Although she knew what the result would be, she needed to be sure. She dialed Roger's hotel in New York and waited for the switchboard to ring his room. A woman answered. She had a soft voice and identified herself as Mrs. Patterson. Nicole apologized for getting the wrong number and hung up.She was near a warehouse belonging to Schroyer Electronics. Nicole parked on the street and climbed up the loading dock. She entered the building as if she owned the place.Actually, she did. It was one of. More

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