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Anna winced, clutching her wrist, which was bleeding because she'd just dropped her glass she'd been carrying. She'd been on her way to her sisters house, which was only a few blocks away, when she had dropped it. She pressed her lips together, the cut stinging, and picked up the shards that had fallen onto the sidewalk by the dimly lit street. Oh, great, Mom's favorite glass is broken, she thought, swearing under her breath.