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Then, one afternoon, a package arrived at Mara's door with no return address. Inside was a thin envelope containing a single photograph: a snapshot of Lila standing in front of the mill, alive, smiling at the camera, but her eyes were the same hollow ones from the video—hollow as if she'd seen something that hollowed her. On the back, in handwriting she recognized from the ledger, a terse line: Find the last drawer.