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The phone rang in Mary Lou’s room. “This is the front office downstairs. Miss Stots, you will be pleased to know that the highway will be cleared late this morning. A shuttle will leave for the airport at noon. Please let us know if there is anything else we can do anything to assist you.”

Mary Lou choked. “Thank you so much. I will be down to check out.”