Jenn settled in for the ride and continued too much away and was well into her third glass of wine when she drifted off to sleep. When she opened her eyes she found she was covered by a blanket. She looked around remembering how she had gotten into the limo but, not knowing when she fell asleep or for how long, “Tell me Sabine, tell me now.”

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