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Two months later.
Sunday September 9, 2018.
VICTORIA ELEANOR WILLIAMS .
“I would love to speak to your boss”. I heard a woman say to Maggie at the counter.
“Sorry ma'am, my boss is really busy”.
“I can wait”. She said leaving the counter.
Two seconds later, she was in the kitchen locking the door. “There's a blonde haired woman looking for you”.
“What'd she look like?”. I asked beating the eggs for my bread.
She picked a biscuit.. “Blonde, a little bit tall, got this aurora of authority over her, looks in her sixties and really annoying.
“Hell, your description is exactly my mom”. I added making her laugh.
“Tell her ill be right there”. I said to her as the bell for the door rang, alerting there's a customer.
Ten minutes later with the bread in the
