day two (pt. 2)
outside: [rain softly patters against earth]
home:
nightlight: [shines dimly]
girl: [stares at ceiling]
analog clock: 4:23AM
girl:
home:
girl: [turns body, facing wall]
front door: [opens quietly]
home: [footsteps]
bedroom door: [creaks open]
voice: allie?
allie:
allie:
bedroom door: [closes]
allie: [hugs teddy]
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