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A Clouded Name Cole Joan Smith sat with is back to a wall. He listened to the traffic and people as they passed "Gary's auto and electrical". He wiped his greasy hands across his overalls the lifted the lid on the lunchbox that sat next to him and pulled from it a thick sandwich. Ham, lettuce and tomato. As he took a large bite to quell his hunger, Zach walked from the staff office. He was a young man, yet he was balding. He wore a t-shirt and jeans, Cole noticed something, a golden watch strapped to his wrist. Probably been saving up some money, thought Cole.A Clouded Name by ~Feraldemon
"Lunchtime, eh?" Zach asked. Cole nodded, his mouth full. "We got an ambulance comin' in for repa
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