56: That little voice comes back

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AVALON It's official, I'm stalling. I have no reason to be at Prime Tower today, so I didn't show up. All my paperwork was sent to my home office. Let me just say this, Mafia business is actually tasking. I'm starting to think I've been deceived. I should have alot of free time since I'm not shooting everyone for pissing me off. If they actually do that. Do mafiosos shoot people at random? By some good miracle, call it me having friends in my life again, I manage to finish everything, by noon. And now I only have one task, watch whatever is on that flash drive. I've instead been doing anything but that. I even stared at my ceiling for a solid twenty minutes. I just can't do it. My stomach has this feeling that says I won't like what I find, or I'm just freaking myself out. AHHHH. Okay

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