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ANNA'S POV

At this point I needed a glass of water to calm my nerves, my throat was dry and I wasn’t thinking straight.

I walked straight towards the water dispenser, grabbing a small plastic cup on my way.

The once lively venue now looked strangely empty, like a party that...

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