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Crumb Trail — The Shrinking Light, Page 2

By Suha · Published

Close high-angle view of Momo crouched low over the edge of the shrinking golden sunbeam on the wooden floor, holding her big magnifying glass up to the line where gold meets shadow, eyebrows down, deadly serious. The patch of sunlight is smaller than before.

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Momo crouches low over the floorboards, holding her oversized magnifying glass up to inspect the boundary where the warm gold meets shadow. The golden patch of sunlight is noticeably smaller than a moment ago, its edge visibly pulling back. MOMO: 'Shrinking. Someone is stealing the daylight.'

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Close high-angle view of Momo crouched low over the edge of the shrinking golden sunbeam on the wooden floor, holding her big magnifying glass up to the line where gold meets shadow, eyebrows down, deadly serious. The patch of sunlight is smaller than before.

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Late afternoon at the Tiny Case Agency, the warm patch of sunlight on the floor is shrinking — and Momo is certain a light-thief is dragging the daylight out the window inch by inch. She measures the theft, stalks the retreating gold across the room, clears a sleeping Biscuit, and finally corners the last sliver on the windowsill and pounces — just as it winks out at dusk. Ganta tells her on page five that the sun is going down. She hushes him and chases it anyway. Unable to admit the sun simply set, Momo declares the thief escaped with the daylight and vows the agency will recover every drop tomorrow, then falls asleep in the blue dusk. Ganta delivers the verdict once she is out: the sun set — it comes back on its own.