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C3

After being granted access to Mr. Jones' truck, Blake made his way over to the local store across from Mr. Jones' garage. He purchased everything he needed with plenty of cash and drove it all back home. Once he finished unpacking everything inside, Blake realized that he still had no clue what he was going to do next. So he called Madison's number, only to find that she didn't answer.

This was bad. Very bad. She's probably still asleep or she's not around right now.

Blake's heart sank as he dialed the number again and waited impatiently for her to pick up the phone. After several rings, she finally responded. "Hello!?" she asked groggily.

Blake sighed in relief as soon as he heard her voice again, "Hey Madison! It's me, Blake! Sorry I haven't checked in recently. Things are pretty hectic here and I'm afraid I can't talk right now. Can we meet up somewhere tomorrow instead?"