As Lyra started to get dressed, the feeling in her gut worsened. Something bad was going to happen otherwise she wouldn't be feeling this way. Lyra felt sick to her stomach and she paled slightly as she walked downstairs. A sense of foreboding washed over her. Did she want to know who was downstairs? Lyra asked herself before she came face to face with Tyrone's mother, the evil incarnate in Lyra's book. No she didn't, she thought to herself.
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