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  I think about undressing the rest of the way like he told me to. Is that what I'm supposed to do? I'm not sure anymore. Suddenly, I'm just confused.

  His voice becomes more distant, and then I hear a door open and shut. I wait for him. And I wait and I wait and I wait. Five minutes pass. A few more minutes later and I hear a door open again. My body instantly tenses, nervous anticipation taking over me. He's back. We're going to continue where we left off. Should I have gotten undressed while he was gone?

  There's a knock on the wall, and then an unfamiliar voice. “Miss Murphy?”

  “Yes?” I reply hesitantly.

  “Anders had to leave. He apologizes, but he won't be able to spend time with you tonight.”