<font color=dodgerblue> He watched her pull out onto the street from the large glass window before he sighed and slipped his cell phone and his gun into his jeans and then tugged on a hoodie himself before whistling to bambi and taking her out for her walk on the beach. His mind wasn't focused on the walk, the ocean or the dog like it usually was though, he was to busy being worried about her and wondering what was happening, what was going on, what the guy could possibly want to talk to her about at this time in the evening...</font color> -- .: Justin Mallenock's Condo :.

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