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Then I was at Nora's door. There was no one milling about in the hallway this time. In fact, it seemed even more dark and deserted than usual.
"Come in!" Nora yelled. She was sitting out on the patio. Already Jessie's stuff had a dusty, Pharaoh's tomb look to it. I hurried through the room and joined Nora outside.
"Where have you been?" I demanded.
"Crisis counseling." She jumped out of her seat and paced the patio, stalky as a wet cat.
"What really happened to Jessie?" I asked. "Did she . . ."
"I don't know. When I woke up, she was gone."
"What do you mean, 'when you woke up she was gone'? People were talking about an ambulance. They said she killed herself."
"Look, I don't know anything about that." Nora enunciated every word. I wanted to shake her or something. Jessie had been my friend too.
"But what about all her stuff?" I demanded. "What about her wallet? Are you telling me she just got up in the middle of the night and walked out of your room and . . . disappeared?"