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B B.B.O.By: Flost48Chapter 1 - The MeetingPatriciaThe restaurant's low mood music played quietly, floating at the edge of Patricia's consciousness. She anxiously rubbed her fingertips on the linen tablecloth and picked up her glass. She took a sip of water. The condensate on the glass dampened her fingertips. She dabbed them restlessly on her unused napkin. Perhaps she had made an error, maybe there was still time to back out. Patricia checked her watch to ensure there was no chance...