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Ripper I felt like I was gonna crawl out of my skin. Something is wrong. I looked at my phone, the girls had been gone for six hours. It didn't take that long to find a wedding dress, right? Of course, I had no clue how long it took. I looked at Dozer. We were in the commons area. Dinner had come and gone with Bear being our grill master tonight. People were milling around, playing pool, the pinball machine and cards. Dozer's eyes locked on mine after checking his phone. "Anything? I asked. He sat across from me. I was on the love seat he was in a lounger. "No," he said. His eyebrows scrunching. "Does it normally take this long?" "I don't know." I looked around and saw Clowns Old Lady. "Hey Carrie." She looked over at me, smiled and came over to me. "What's up, Ripper?"