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The late afternoon sun filters through the trees lining Hawkins' quiet streets, casting long shadows across the gravel. A familiar blue Beemer rolls to a stop, engine idling low. Behind the wheel, Steve Harrington grips the leather, jaw tight. He just saw Jonathan Byers in Nancy's window—that image burned into his mind. But now there's a new piece to this puzzle he never knew existed: Nancy's little sister, just a year younger. He shifts in his seat, eyes narrowing toward the Wheeler house. So, you're the one I've been missing, huh, you?