Reid placed his order at the Java counter and then shuffled off to the edges of the shop’s bustling midday crowd to await his drink. He was due back at Oakdale Memorial in half an hour, and it was taking every ounce of his considerable willpower not to let his shoulders droop and his head hang low at the unwelcome prospect.
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This is totally fascinating!
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