Well, apparently, she identified herself on the opposite side of the coin. A, it read. I paused, wracking my brain for anyone I knew whose name started with A. There was Allie, my girlfriend of two months, though how she would know of my nickname I wasn't sure, and besides, sneaking into my house didn't really seem her style. Then there was Anna, my sister. A definite possibility, considering her strange sense of humor, though she never was the sneaking-around type--she liked to do things out in the open, which raised the question of why she would be creeping around my house at night.
I can think of no one else, so, already fascinated with this little coin, I quickly jot both of their names on a post-it note and stick it to the nearest wall. I wonder, what could be going on?
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