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My work phone beeped. A text. >>I don’t have eyes on you. You just disappeared. Where did you go? Hellbender. Such a swell of satisfaction that he couldn’t find me. That my precautions worked. That I had no need to answer. But maybe I shouldn’t have had the double drink. Because I didn’t put the phone down. You just disappeared. The niggling thing in the back of my head. Something about the exact moment Ronnie had jumped me and fled, what I’d been saying. I hadn’t put it together before, it hadn’t registered. I could berate myself a lifetime, all the things I missed. All the stupid things I
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