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That seemed odd to me. How in the world could she be responsible for 200 deaths? She seemed so sweet, they both did. I continued to smile as she spoke, but I wasn’t really listening.

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Wait, what? How did it just tick up? I am literally sitting right in front of her. She hasn’t left the chair in the last 20 minutes.

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I blink in confusion as she walks away from the table. Drinks. She’s going to grab us more drinks. Maybe I shouldn’t have anymore… after this one.

“I’m sorry, man”, I turn to her husband. “I’m a little sloshed. What does your wife do again?”

Her husband chuckles. “Don’t worry, it’s cool”, he assures me. “She’s a health insurance claims adjuster.”

I turn forward again as she gracefully places the last three drinks down on the table in front of us. I glance up above her head.

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