Although a quick look around the room suggested it was empty, you could hear a faint scrabbling sound coming from around a corner. Walking over there to check it out, you see Rachel frantically trying to shovel the remnants of an apple pie into her mouth with one eye on the clock. Quickly retreating back round the corner, you blush, hoping she hadn't seen you and thought it strange how you'd randomly popped up from around the corner when there was nobody else around. Hastily walking back to your table, you seize your bag and head towards the door when...
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