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Weekly Contest #350
The door beeped, and the catch unlocked. She swung a left, headed down the hallway, not stopping until she saw a familiarly unusual sight. A vault door, painted a soft lilac, left hanging open. “Tea?” Glen called out from behind, rattling around in the kitchen. His nest of forms and documents in the two-by-two cell was empty. A nosier person might have taken a peek, but Stephanie was here for her own shit. “Sugar, no milk?” “Milk no sugar.” Stephanie corrected. The closer to liquid caramel the better really, but she’d panicked in her firs...
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