It was Bing, always Bing. She was thinking and rethinking how many thick red 100-notes she could hide from Bing. Standing by the window, with a trembling uncertainty, she took only thirty-fi ve hundred and slipped it into the side pocket of her handbag. Fatally, again, her timidity killed her courage. She decided, more or less on a whim, to give Bing a call to alarm him on purpose, but without guts, without a clear thought of what she was doing.
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