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Maria quietly watched her old MRAP roar out of the parking lot before driving off into Spaghetti Town from her office.
>Ya didn't ask her de questions, I know dey be naggin' on ya mind.
>We're all allowed our secrets, besides, it's become clear to me that you're not involved with them.
>Oh, what makes ya say dat?
>As I said, we're all allowed our secrets darling.
Seemingly talking to no-one, Maria pulled up a stack of drafts to look trough and continued to work, her office still open, in case someone wanted to drop by with an issue.