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Marlon sat in his shambled office, going through the map of what was left to check out. Maybe there was something left in the hunting grounds that they could scrape together. His thoughts were interrupted once Louis entered, closing the door behind him.

“Hey, Lou.” He smiled to the other. It wasn’t unusual for Louis to come visit Marlon in his office from time to time. “Time for dinner yet?”