[Up one alley. Down another. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Never being a guy who has had a cellphone he doesn't think to call. And if he did, well, maybe he wouldn't use it anyways. Don't want to distract the man.
Finally he runs into Freddy huffing and puffing, ready to play hero and seeing that he has it all taken care of.
What a lousy time to miss out. He could have seen the kid really put a sack of shit where he belongs.]
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Finally he runs into Freddy huffing and puffing, ready to play hero and seeing that he has it all taken care of.
What a lousy time to miss out. He could have seen the kid really put a sack of shit where he belongs.]
You. You got him.
[Pant. Pant. He has Fetch and a purse.]