The path he had selected conducted him to his mother's humble dwelling. Top-side insurance people. “Uh, can you get me a soda or something?” She said, shielding her exposed teeth with her hand. She came in while he was still in the throes, conviction battling with commonsense, his own apprehension. Anna was singing as she used to sing. This time there wasn't any doubt.
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