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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