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Chapter 9

Author: Gabriel Joachim
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Chapter Nine

Jason thought that he could use his time alone so he took one of the cars and made a drive to the city to grab a bite. The weather was great and he still had time before duty called, so a few minutes in the city wouldn't be a bad idea. The Chums is not usually a place you would find a person like Jason but something about how they made their dishes reminded him of his own mother's cooking.

He got in and made his way straight to the nearest table thinking that if people stared at him for a short time they might recognize him. He took a table and in a minute the waiter came like a flash and took his orders.

The Chums is a 49 minutes drive from where he lived but he didn't care, he comes for the food if need be but today it was mostly about his solitude.

While waiting for the waiter to arrive with his palate he brought out his phone and dialed "Lola"

[Phone ringing]

[Jason] hello?

Emelia and Lola were busy giggling upstairs over their chat when Jason's call arrived Lola w
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