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The other waitresses were doing their closing duties, ready to get out and hit a bar or two, it is Friday night after all. Michele didn’t get into the whole bar scene so she closed the dining room on Fridays. From eleven to midnight it would be just her, the cooks and the bar staff. Typically the cooks were gone by twelve fifteen, she would lock up the dining room and leave through the bar. This had been the norm, then he showed up.
Every Friday night for the last three months at 11:30 he would saunter in. He always sat at the booth in the back corner, table 3-27. Never anything to eat, just a Jack and Coke…
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