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... you’ll do what is expected of you. No. I won’t trust you for real, Arlo. Not after the shit you pulled on me."
"I have a feeling that you don’t trust people whether or not they kidnap you," I say and he looks at me warily without arguing. "What do you think our odds of getting out alive are?"
He grimaces. "Not great. We have to try though."
I agree pointing to the pile of clothes on the cot. "What do you want me to do?"
He hesitates for a bit then says, "Grab a co ...
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