Chapter Nine

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"Ma'am, we are here." The taxi driver called out, bringing me out of my mild slumber.

 

The effect of last night's shots was telling on me. My head felt like a hundred soldiers were matching in it. I regretted following Debbie to the party. I was hoping the little distraction...

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