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By the next morning, a new profile had been fixed for Angus.

Early before even Matilda could have woken up to go to work, he had already gotten ready and gone over to drive her father to El Salvador's house.

The sky is still dark, the early morning breeze is chilly and uncomfortable.

Angus gets to the house, but he keeps the engine of the car running, or else he is going to freeze to death.

He sends Mister Moore a quick text and he remains in the car.

In five minutes, Mister Moore walks out of the house in a heavy coat, Angus is surprised that the man is leaving his house very early.

Angus wants to get out of the car, but Mister Moore gets into the front seat.

"Good morning, sir." Angus greets his in-law.

"Oh, son, I don't think there is anything good about the fucking morning." He mutters. "I would have stayed in my damn bed if El freaking Salvador wasn't the one I am going to meet."

Angus says nothing in between the man's complaints. He puts the key back in.

"Should I driv
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