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Roger is sitting in the diner, his head in his hands covering the tears that pooling in his eyes. He looks out of the window next to him to see Ava running across the street towards her car parked across the street. The rain is still falling and the clouds are dark as night. He suddenly hears a voice in his head. "She wasn't for you anyway, now the nightclub can continue!" "Aiden?" "Who else do you communicate with telepathically?" "Have you been spying on me all this time?" "Yes but not in the way you are thinking, I can't listen to your conversations. Look to the table in the corner of the diner." Roger looks in that direction and a man wearing a tight, white t-shirt and black leather jacket waves at him. "Do you really think I would just let you roam around the city freely, now we can g
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