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Mason smiled, placing the jar safely back on the shelf next to his old flip phone. "I think we can arrange that. But first... do you want to play Snake?"

A puff of pixelated, blue-tinted smoke drifted out. It didn't smell like smoke, though. It smelled like cheap cafeteria coffee, the ozone of an overheating battery, and the distinct scent of a library book. facebook jar 240x320

"That was..." Elena started.

“Mom. You said you’d never go there. Come home. Please.” Mason smiled, placing the jar safely back on