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from the driver. Jones stared out the
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e hundred dollars. Not five hund
ebts were real. Five million dollars owed to people who di
ed to a high-end children's outfitter, and ordered the most ridiculously over-engineered backpack she could find, along with a matching set of platinum-plated
rough the massive iron gat
oomed ahead, a fortress
d. The driver
staff was lined up on
uniform was disheveled, and there was a stain on he
inging her hands. "Master
tavo was kicked out of preschoo
as
ering porcelain ec
d. That soun
steps, Jones tra
foyer was
a Ming vase-lay in shards on th
of the destruction wa
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urrently holding a cricket bat
!" he shrieked. The
headed for the stairs, t
vo sa
ou!" Gust
e-cast toy car from t
r's weak throw. It
ugh the air and struck Jowa
cry out, but he stopped moving. He looked down at h
or being in the line of fire. She would have c
sn't at Jones. It was at the monste
se. It hit the floo
Gustavo. He looked
terling!"
vered her mouth. Madam never rais
screaming. He bl
im. Her heels clicked li
until she was to
at from his hands. He was
the bat o
e ordered. Her voice
His bottom lip wobble
s foot. "I wa
im, her shadow engul
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