Justin

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I feel bad, I let Hannah deliver to a fake address.. For all I know, she could be kidnapped and killed, or worse. I stood confidently at my counter space and continued taking orders, the work phone rang, I answered and motioned for Philip to continue taking orders. An older sounding lady was on the other line requesting for Liz, the one who drove her green spray painted car, I replied, "We'll send someone to deliver your order." Then I hung up, "Guess I'm delivering" I said, then left to the address. I pulled up to a brick house with someone standing outside, "Who are you?" A voice called to me, "Pizza delivery..." I said grabbing the box from the passenger side.

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