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Sana stands at the window and watches the limo Sehun always uses pull away from the house.

As soon as the limo disappears around the bend, Sana throws on a brown leather trenchcoat and belts it on. She rushes to the door when she stops suddenly, snapping her fingers as if she just remembered something.

She runs back and grabs a small pouch that is sitting on the chair, then slowly sneaks back to the door where she listens for awhile to make certain no one is in the hallway. She slowly opens the door, just a crack, and peers out. She creeps stealthily out of the bedroom and hurries to the smaller stairway near the gallery and looks down.

The foyer is empty.

Sana exhales a sigh of relief and straddles the banister, sliding down as silent and quiet as a cat, landing perfectly on the foyer with a small flourish. A minute later she is running down the steps and away from the house.

She never looks back.

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