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Then, a flicker. The lights dimmed.

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She sat two terminals away, a pair of thick-rimmed glasses sliding down her nose, a dupatta neatly pinned over her kurta. She was always there at 5:30 PM, right after her college bus dropped her off. She never played games. She only ever opened one window: a pale blue Yahoo! Messenger chat box. Then, a flicker