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Ashley unlocked the back room and went in. His backpack was gone. She hadn’t seen him all day. She looked behind the boxes, just to be sure, pushed a chair out of her way, and checked the back corners. Nothing. She’d given him the code; he must have come back and taken his things. She’d trusted him, hidden him in the store at night so he could sleep on the display beds. She’d even brought him food from home so he didn’t have to eat at the food court. Poor guy. He’d lost his job and had no where to go. He was so kind to her, so sweet. No one ...
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