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Encounter Out of Crime
There was a blonde, then, sitting at the counter. I would not mention her now, nor would I have noticed her myself, if it had not been for several key things that happened in that moment. First, the waitress behind her screamed, and quite obviously, this drew my attention in her direction. Second, the man between us along the counter had removed a rather large pistol from a shoulder holster. Only later did I realize that this action had only been in response to the bearded fellow standing...