He got in, his own dress shirt damp and clinging to his arms. He didn’t say a word, just started driving. The silence was heavy, broken only by the swish of the windshield wipers.
After ten minutes, he finally spoke.
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Chapter 2
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He got in, his own dress shirt damp and clinging to his arms. He didn’t say a word, just started driving. The silence was heavy, broken only by the swish of the windshield wipers.
After ten minutes, he finally spoke.
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