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Once again, the transparent form of Clara found herself witnessing two individuals in the throes of making love upon a velvet couch. She stood off to one side of the room, simply observing. At first Clara thought she was rewitnessing the same scene from earlier in the day but there was no crib in the room and there was a big crack in the dresser mirror. In addition, a pair of nineteenth century glasses appeared to have been tossed carelessly atop the dresser. Clara looked and saw that the man was the same, but as he moved to reveal the face of the woman he was with, Clara could see that he was making love to someone who was the spitting image of Emily.

“Oh, my God!” Clara gasped, and at that moment she was brought back to Emily’s apartment with the knowledge that the two of them had once slept with the same man, and that Emily had once been a dancehall girl by the name of Hannah.