Wendi wished for a moment that her mask covered more of her face. But she took the card and placed in in the small compartment in her belt behind her hourglass.
"Sorry," she said, "but I gotta go."
She only had about thirty-five minutes left. Plenty of time, but better safe than sorry, Grandpa Rex always said.
"But I hope to see you around."
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