Riley watched the traffic sweeping by him as he sat in a layby on the freeway halfway between Princeton and New York. He was sitting sideways in the driver's seat, feet out on the gravel of the roadside as he dialled Tab's number in with shaky hands. He paused halfway through to half a long swallow of water from the bottle nearby and then put the
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