"Okay, the hotel's being put up for auction next month," said David, somewhat distracted as he spoke to me, "You want me to make a downpayment?"
"No, David," I frowned, twirling the phone cord around my fingers, "We'll get it."
Truth was? I wasn't sure how I was going to get it, what with the being broke and all. What little savings I'd had
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