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She didn’t think. She grabbed the stylus.

She pressed the stylus to the corner of the tablet. Held down the button. vinsa tablet driver

Arthur Voss sat at his desk, looking older than she’d ever seen him. He leaned into the camera. She didn’t think

He’d never forgotten.

Her phone rang. Caller ID: a string of zeros. vinsa tablet driver

Jenna Voss smiled, for the first time in six months.

She looked at the stylus. The button. Smooth, unassuming.