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He walked out of the bedroom and into the kitchen, poured himself a
coffee, and meandered into the sitting room, finding Pete sat there
staring out of the window, with a rather guilty look on his face.
‘Don't let it bother you, you wanted rid of him, only thing is he got
rid of you first!' said Tom to his seemingly distraught friend.
‘It's not that Tom, it's something else, I'll talk to you later about
it, when I've figured it out' replied Pete.
Tom left soon after, climbed into the car, and off he went to work. He
pulled up into the car park, and slowly walked into the office, hoping
to catch a sight of Bianca, bending over to put something into the
bottom drawer of the filer. But when he got in, the office was empty.
So he walked briskly to his office, and closed the door.
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