Someone wanted to play the game. Beyond the dirty glass (where they will leave clean crescents to mark the places where their foreheads rested) is an empty room. His voice was flat. and he had made them sit side by side in the booth across from him, and hetook their hands in his.
It had already been a bad year for Jonesy, getting run over the way he had — for awhile there at first t It was like meeting an old friend after a long absence. He felt better now, back in control again. As he did so, they passed the store with the sign reading BEST BAIT, WHY WAIT? in the window.
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