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“Now’s not the time for that,” Blake commanded. “Bailey watch your feet, I won’t lose you to a flight of stairs.”
“Whitman what level is the car on?”
“Five, sir. She stared at him, Matty was quite handsome. She looked down at her hands as her thumbs rubbed together. She couldn’t believe what she was hearing, infatuated! “Keep eyes on that BMW,” he said as he took a seat. Matty was tall as well, made her look shorter when she didn’t wear her stilettos. She ran into a hard body, she looked up and saw her brother’s angry face. She stopped at a dark blue mustang and opened the door and threw her back pack in as she started to close the door. “Going on level ten, their moving fast now, sir,” Whitman said. “It is, with them dying last year and you not remembering.” He told her.