It was late afternoon at the Shopping Mall, crowded with shoppers, when the distraught Banta dashed to a phone and called a cab. Then he stood there outside until the taxi drove up.
'Where to Sir? ' the driver asked.
'Just keep driving around the parking lot.' he answered. 'I`m afraid I`ve lost my car again.'
Edwin Drood
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