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The Tribuo - 60. Interlude
Interlude
“Tell me everything.”
“I already did.”
“Do it again then!”
“Fine, fine… Calm down.”
“Don’t tell me to calm down!”
“Okay, I won’t. They are going to pronounce him dead at eleven-forty-five on December thirtieth. She’ll find out about it at twelve-forty-seven in the morning of the thirty first. She is going to realize that it’s her fault. She will jump at one-thirty in the morning on December thirty first.”
“Oh, God… Seth, what am I supposed to do?”
“I don’t know.”
“You saw her. You know what condition she is in… She won’t even talk to me, you realize that, right?”
“Right.”
“Then what the hell am I supposed to do?”
“I don’t know. Figure it out.”
“Shit…”
“You can start in two hours.”
“I know that.”
“Just saying.”
“I’m gonna go…”
“Umm, Rayne?”
“What?”
“Umm, your disguise…?”
“None this time.”
“Huh… You sure it’s…”
“Yes, I am sure. Now leave me alone. I gotta think.”
“Okay… Rayne…”
“What?!”
“Merry Christmas.”
“Ugh…!”
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