said Hilary, closing out her webmail. "The message is clear: obviously, for some reason, God does not want me to write this conference paper".
Then her phone mooed, a distinctive noise created by Jessica and Francie's combined ringtones. But Hilary knew better. If I answer that, my travel plans will be altered in noncompossible ways., she muttered, fumbling for the Call Block function.
"Sorry", she whispered, pressing OK: "It's only for a few days until after CCCC".
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