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Chapter 107

We sat down at the little greasy spoon he favored, and after we ordered he told me to spill whatever was bothering me or he was going to send me home. I really needed to talk to somebody, so I told him about the money and her general attitude.

"What are you gonna do about it?"

"I'm going to the motel tomorrow night and see what's happening."

"And if you see something you don't like?"

"Then I figure I'll go to somebody's ass."

Bobby sighed. "Remember Jefferson George?"

Of course I did. He was THE rich kid in school; his father had more money than half the town combined. I'd caught him with a fourteen-year-old he'd given some liquor to and he was trying to get her in his car. She was pretty drunk, but she was fighting him as best she could. He finally got tired of it and slapped the hell out of her. "Get in the car, bitch, and shut the fuck up."

He didn't know anyone else was around so I tapped him on the shoulder. He looked around, told me to fuck off and started to get in his c
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