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The City: 082: Joseph

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Joseph watched Felicia flirt with a customer and checked off a little box in his head.  The part-timer was pretty, and she wasn’t dumb, but she never kept her mind on what she was doing.  That was what you got with teenagers.  While she chatted, half a dozen more customers came in after him, and she didn’t give them the time of day.  She was getting written up this time.  Grumbling to himself, he stomped across the lobby floor to chew her out.  He didn’t even see the figure by the entrance pull out his boot gun and fire.

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The City: 081: Felicia

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“Welcome to Midas Bank,” Felicia said with more enthusiasm than she felt.  It was nearly 5, City Time, and she was ready to close up.  The boy was blond, young, and handsome.  He had a very nice smile.
“Thank you,” he said, and he leaned in towards her.  “I’m interested in making some deposits.  Can you help me get started.”  He winked at her.  Normally, she would have immediately blocked such a creeper line, but she giggled instead.  He was just her type. The receptionist failed notice the crowd that came in behind him, or the gun under his coat.

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