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“The DMV’s always crowded,” complained the guy sitting next to Kyle.
Kyle glanced at the reception desk.
“Here’s your order,” the woman behind the counter said to an eager gentleman. “Two burgers and fries.” The man took the package and left.
Another counter person got up and spoke to a woman near Kyle. “Your flight leaves at two thirty. Boarding in ten minutes.”
Kyle turned to look at the sign on the wall. It said, “Now Serving #27.” He didn’t see the woman approach him from behind, and he jumped.
“Don’t be alarmed Mr. Stevens. The doctor will see you now.”