Tucked into a corner, looking over a cup of tea and a soggy piece of toast, Baby was still there. She added another packet of sugar to the weak tea, soaked to the bone and shivering. The heating in this place wasn't the greatest and the lone waitress had on a thick cardigan while she worked on the New York Times crossword. She barely looked up at Jack, offering him a menu while he stepped inside.
Baby's eyes popped up and fear flushed from her face. She waved him over, getting up.
Baby's eyes popped up and fear flushed from her face. She waved him over, getting up.
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