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April looked down along the track, watching the rapidly vanishing train, hearing Wyatt groan behind her. “I’m sorry,” she whispered automatically. “It’s fine, it’s fine,” Wyatt muttered, sounding like he was trying to convince himself. “What else was in your pocket, Apes?” “The tickets for the train and for the musical. And maybe a tissue?Continue reading “Chapter 5.04 – Noodle”