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Moments later, Boris stepped out. He didn’t see her as he walked down the hall. Once he passed, Anna quietly slipped away. She needed time. And answers.
She called her friend Irina, who immediately sensed something was wrong. Anna told her everything.

“Well,” she whispered, “if he wants a game, he’s got one.”
Back home, Boris was as impatient as ever.
“Where have you been?” he snapped. “I’ve been starving all day!”
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