"Hey Bob!" Bob was snapped out of his thoughts when he heard Michael's voice. "You okay man?" Michael stared at a dazed Bob. "I have been calling you for the past 30 seconds" "Uh....sorry, I was just reflecting" Bob replied with an awkward smile. "Well, you better reflect us outta here, cos you're driving" "What's our next delivery location?" "You remember Mcnelly pizza? Well he has a stock supply of 100 cartons of extra-large pizzas and he has 50 cartons booked for delivery" "Old Mcnelly makes mean pizza" Bob replied getting on the driver's seat. "Yeah got that right" **Ring------ring** Bob checked the screen of his phone, before he picked the call. "Hey Preskey, nice of you to call, how you doing man?" **Hey Bob! Hello, you hearing me man?!** "Hello, I can hear you, what's up?" **Your house man! There's been a break-in, gun shots were heard, the cops-----** "Hold up!" Bob straightened stiffly "What the heck are you talking about?! Who broke into my house?!" his breath
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