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BLOOM It's been exactly three days since Chloe and I have been on the streets searching for people to make up our team since most of the agencies here in Boston claimed to be busy that same day. Thinking about it now, if I didn't know better, I'd say it was planned work. Chloe dramatically drops to the floor in my office, her hands and feet wide spread. "What are we going to do?" She whined. I sighed exasperatedly, also tired. We had exactly four days to at least come up with a few teams. I haven't been able to also start the designs due to time. I barely even have time for my son anymore. I hit my head on the table, thinking about how hard my life is, thanks to that mf Reno Martins. I clenched my fist in rage and sat straighter, "Do you think if we lock him up in an elevator for
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