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... but hesitated to get out.
The driver grew impatient, "Miss, are you getting out or not? I have a lot more orders to take."
Moira was lost in thought, and being spoken to like that startled her, making her jump.
Even though she knew she couldn’t delay the driver’s work, she was too afraid to leave the car.
Her hands were tightly pressing against her pockets, inside of which was pepper powder, her palms sweating with tension.
"Hey, can you hurry up and get ...
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