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His friend, Sarah, dropped into the chair opposite him, sliding a stack of books onto the table. She blew a stray lock of hair out of her face. "You're doing it again, aren't you? The 'Time Theory'?"

Marcus, however, was not suffocating. He was calculating.

" Chapter Seven: The Lost Sister " at approximately 45 minutes.

But Marcus was staring at his notebook. The numbers seemed to vibrate on the page.

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