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Me: up?

I stare at my cell phone, anxious for Emma’s reply. Several minutes pass before someone taps their finger lightly three times against my door.

“Yeah?” I call.

Emma catches me off guard by opening the door wide and stepping inside. I ensure the sheet covers my waist as I am naked in my bed.

“Hey, How’s Rachel?” I ask.

“Asleep for now,” Emma responds, standing near the door.

“Everything okay?” I inquire, sensing there is ...