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I scramble every corner of Quinn's kitchen. There's no food, plate, cup or even spoon. My stomach grumbles and I yawn on top of it.
The elevator opens and a muscular guy with a weather beat face steps in.
"Mr Nickel asked me to pick you up." He is direct with no formalities.
"Who are you?"
"H...
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