.2. They showed up later. Scruffy. Nervous. Looking vaguely like they had done something wrong but they weren’t quite sure what it was. But they knew that everyone else did. “Hey man,” the leader muttered, “sorry, we’re late. We just…”
“Yeah, Yeah, Yeah,” he snapped. “Spare me. Are you ready?”
Several mumbled yups and yeahs came out.
“Get in the car.” He said, slamming his door shut to make his point.
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