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Show Coffee Drinkers Preferred Page 231 of 307 "He couldn't have. He just couldn't have followed us. We drove. We were driving. We got on the freeway." "He saw your car, Nephi." "We got on the Freeway!" "Nephi, you got on eighty. It goes two directions. He lives in one of those directions. Is it likely he would assume you would not choose that direction?" "Oh shit, Steve." "That's a good boy. See, there are times when nothing will do a but a good cuss word." "I'm scared." I shouldn't have said it but narcose Nephi was swooning. I couldn't survive round three with Cox. I couldn't. He had told me I'm a dead man. "I'm a dead man, Steve. I'm dead. We're all dead." "There's no bonus in this if you die. Here's more you do need to know. Sariah's family got in touch with me when they became aware that Cox was trying to find Sarah. He was about a step behind us. I'd say he's about even right now. That's just a guess." "Can't you track him?" "I need his cell number. I don't have that." "Why not." "I'm not magic, Nephi. If someone wants to make being followed difficult they can. They can switch phones. Buy those |