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She said how all the doors are locked

I asked her if I could help her.
She said how all the doors are locked.

She couldn't find her way out.
I pointed to the front door.

Then she said something about finding her car.
Or needing to find her a car.

I said, hold on,
and rounded the counter to face her.

But when I did,
she was gone.

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