Monday, Tuesday, Wednesday, Thursday... Four days. No call from Jensen to be ready. No Lexus in the parking lot. Maybe he'd hated chapter five. Maybe Jensen had finally figured that one more dirty little secret was one too many.
"So when Shakespeare has Hamlet tell Ophelia to 'get thee to a nunnery' what is he actually saying? Mr. Davis?"
"Uh, that
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