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At 2:47 in the Morning, the Waitress Chose a Killer. By Dawn, She Learned He Had Been Saving Her All Along.

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grandmother’s church, swung the coffee pot with both hands.

It shattered against Rosie’s wrist.

The gun clattered across the floor.

The front door burst open.

Federal agents flooded the diner.

Men shouted.

Rosie cursed.

Benny sobbed.

Vincent slid slowly to the floor, leaving a dark streak against the chrome counter.

Elena dropped beside him.

Blood spread beneath continue reading …

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