I walked into the second day of class and headed straight for the same table I sat at the day before – near the back, but not too close to the back wall because being on the outside fringe attracts too much attention.  And I stopped short, because THERE WERE PEOPLE AT THE TABLE WHO WERE NOT THERE THE DAY BEFORE.  “What are they doing here?” I thought furiously.  “This is NOT their table.”

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