It took Barbara less than a minute to shuffle through her bag and pull her wallet from the bottom. She flipped it open in silence, reserving comment for after she had looked through the contents. She pulled her driver's license out of its clear sleeve on a whim, flipping it between her fingers before reading the text on it. Everything on it was the same... except for her address.
"Wait. What? This is my home?" Barbara held out her ID for the girl to examine. "Do you know where this place is?"
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