Chapter 38 Thirty Eight

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The rest of the ride straight to work was smooth. It was as if the universe was against Richie; there was no more traffic stop on the way.

In no time, I reached the company. The tires screeched noisily against the floor as I abruptly pressed my feet on the brake...

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