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It's been three weeks and there is still no sign of Eliot.
Parker has stopped talking to the team. She barely eats and sleeps. Hardison calls her a "zombie".
"Parker, please." Sophie pleads. "Just talk to me!"
Parker's glassy eyes meet hers and Sophie suddenly feels cold.
"If you keep this up, you're going to make yourself sick!"
Parker looks away and stares out the window.
Sophie sighs angrily and storms out the door.
Parker knew that this day would come. The day when the team turned on her and she would be all alone.
Parker was right once more.
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