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The faceless fear
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As if reading Quincy's mind, Tiffany kept low, ducking behind the bushes and staying out of sight.

She wasn't actually reading Quincy's mind, of course, she'd ordered him to go check Mia out to save her own skin. Not that the big, stupid lump would have realised that.

She hid, her eyes fixed upon the scene in front of her, her golf club at the ready. If Mia attached Quincy, then Tiffany would need to retrieve that gun - it was a weapon that was far too good to let out of her sight.
Old v4 player.
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