I shuddered at his tone of voice. It sounded like something a father would say to his daughter. But I would never be that wackjob's daughter, even if a gun was held to my head. "What was that all about?" Tom laughed as I slammed the door to Ray's office. "I miss my guitar." I shrugged. "I didn't know you played." He grabbed on apple off the counter. "Well, suprise!" I joked, and stole the apple from him just as he was about to take a bite. "Hey!" He yelled. I took a bite of the apple and laughed.

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