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Earlier that day Jake had hound a piece of paper stuck in his windshield with an address on it. He had debated not going but then again what told the harm be?
He now stood in front of a building and looked once again at the creased paper in his hands, this was definitely the address but he didn't know anyone from this part of town. He knocked on the door and waited once the door was answered he looked at the other "Who the hell are you?"










