[Nervously, Elliot approaches the table, scanning over the items until his eyes rest upon something familiar.
With trembling hands and his heart beating out of his chest, he picks up a small recipe book, flipping open the cover. The name printed inside makes his heart drop into his stomach like a ball of ice.]
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With trembling hands and his heart beating out of his chest, he picks up a small recipe book, flipping open the cover. The name printed inside makes his heart drop into his stomach like a ball of ice.]
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