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Stealth
The door knob quietly clicked open and light from the hallway streamed in. Barely awake, I was vaguely aware of the shadow of a woman standing in the open doorway. It had to be a dream. She paused for a moment, and then the light faded as the door silently closed. I was exhausted from a long weekend, and had just laid down for a short afternoon nap. The afternoon sun which had warmed my bed when I had settled in was long gone. It didn’t take long for the dream image to fade with it and my...