Sara sat, her lap top on the coffee table, a picture of the hotel room up so Polgara could see it when she came by. The window off to the side of the kitchen was open and her back was to it, she flipped back and forth between tickets for the Witches play or for Eviction...she thought about it for a few minutes and decided the Witches play about Oz
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"I thought you wanted me to come over," she murmured lightly, a smile on her face.
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