There,inadingyroadsideesediner,satReya.
Sheworeafloral-printdresspletelyunlikeherusualstyle,hunchedoverasteamingbowlofbeefnoodlesasifshehadeninweeks.
Theentirepolicedepartmenthadbeenteariyapartforher,psteringmissingpostersoneveryer,andhereshewas,slurpingnoodleslikeitwasanyordinaryafternoon.
Junshovedthedooropen.Theownerbarelylookedupfromwipingtables."Sitwherever."
JunwalkedstraightovertoReya''''''''stable.
"Reya,"hehissed,keepinghisvoicelow,"wherethehellhaveyoubeen?Doyouhaveanyideahowworriedyourdadis?He''''''''slosinghismind."
Theowner''''''''sheadlifted,gossippracticallywrittenacrosshisface,ragfrozenmid-wipe.
Reyadidn''''''''tevenpause.TheKFChadbeenajoke—barelyaizer—anddigestingtwomen''''''''sessencehadleftherravenous.Noodlesdangledfromherlipsasshegesturedzilyattheseatacrossfromher.
Jundraggedoutachairandsatacrossfromher.Theownershuffledover,tossedhimastickyminatedmenu.
HewasabouttowaveitawaywhenReyagncedup,cheeksbulgingwithnoodles.
"Anotherbowl,"Shemumbledaroundamouthful,brothdrippingdownher.
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