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The red car trailed behind Dom back to the outskirts of Lakeside. There was the radio but Vince didn’t use it and neither did he; what would they say to each other? It had been hard enough face to face and Dom knew that if he asked any of the hard questions that he wanted to ask, that he should ask, that he would push Vince away. More than anything, he didn’t want that to happen, so he said nothing.
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