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... I didn’t even know if we could call it a settlement; it was tiny. Luckily, it was predawn, and everybody was asleep. After deflating and folding the balloon in the basket, Mahya could store it without witnesses.
I asked them both, “What do you think? Should we order a cab from Vegas, or maybe someone here drives a cab?”
Al scratched his head, his brow furrowed in thought, and shrugged. Mahya’s eyes darted around, a sign she was weighing the options.
Mahya finally said, “ ...
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