chapt. nine

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the moon.

"peej, i need you," dan mumbles into the telephone.

"what for? coverup? drugs?" he laughs.

dan blinks back tears. "i just need to talk to you."

"woah, is everything okay?"

"no," dan sobs, "when can i see you?"

"i'm on my way."

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