Settled at home, Shannon often felt as if she’d left her actual body behind in Alaska. She thought like a ghost; she moved like a ghost; she must be a ghost. Shannon would have scolded herself for such a hang-dog perspective, but she couldn't muster the energy.
True, she didn’t eat like a ghost.
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