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The phone exploded into annoyingly loud and incessant ringing. Ben grunted. He opened his eyes and looked at the clock. It was terribly early in the morning.
“What, what, what, what, what?” he muttered.
Taking the phone out of it’s cradle, he said, "What is it?"
It was Victory’s voice. It was strange because it was a week or so after the meeting. Ben wondered briefly if he was calling another meeting. Maybe Vic was calling to find out if he had found the jackets yet. The answer to that was fortunately yes. His true reason was soon revealed.
"Ganyu's dead."
I haven't been reading your book :o( Sorry. But I do watch the videos, and I would hate for you to have to publish a blank one. Please don't use my real name in your video about me. It should include a cat. Thank you.
ReplyDeleteOh, so sorry. You lost the contest by a mere 3 hours. However, as a consolation prize, I will still include a cat in the winning video
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