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“This is no machine,” said Jack, stroking the walnut dashboard, ”It’s a work of art.”
“Whatever. Just don’t get too attached. Remember we’re dumping it at the coast.”

She pulled herself out of the car and came round to the driver’s door. Jack wound down the window,
“Jill?”
“Yep?”
“I love you.”
“I love you too, baby...”

They kissed and with that she her made her way between the rows of parked cars, before being swallowed behind the service station’s sliding glass doors.....



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The secretary led them from the waiting room down a long cold corridor and ushered them through a door at the other end,
“Take a seat,” she said, retreating into the corridor, “Ms Scarlet will be with you shortly.”



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