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Stacy's yelp drew startled looks from the other passengers. But they
quickly decided that she was just another Manhattan weirdo, and looked
away again. Meanwhile Stacy slipped off her shoes and began massaging and
flexing her feet.
Fortunately the cramp departed as quickly as it had arrived, and she was able to resume considering the clues to her identity that she had found in her bag. They weren't very helpful. She still had no idea of her surname or her address. Perhaps someone at either the doughnut shop or the used bookstore, the only two places where she knew that she had been, would know who she was? It was a long shot, but did she have any better ideas?
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12/26/2003 11:58:15 AM
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