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... On the road in front of the Premium Inn London Angel Islington Hotel, where Lynn was staying.
A man clutching a small black box the size of his palm was running frantically.
People walking on the road dodged out of the way, and cars, forced by the man's disregard for the traffic lights, slammed on their brakes and cursed.
Screech!!
"Hey!! Want to die?"
"Sorry! So sorry!"
Half-apologizing, the man didn’t stop running. The short, black-haired man wa ...
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