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hunched and huddled against the cold, towards their respective cars. Jill accompanied Jackie to hers, and before she shut the car door, she said in a small, frightened voice, “Jill, what are we going to do now?”

  “Well, I don’t know about you,” Jill answered as she pulled her coat tightly around her and stamped her feet. “But I’m heading home for a nice, long soak in a bubble-bath to thaw out.”

  “No,” Jackie said with a slight shake of her head. “I mean; what are we going to do with our lives?”

  “Ah,” that was a tough one to answer, Jill had to admit, but she tried anyway. “We’ll go to pottery class on Thursday, then we’ll take it from there.”

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