You turn back. “Yes?”
The waiter gapes, “You left me $50. The check was only $11.” You shrug. If you have that kind of money in cash, you must be well-off.
You feel light-headed and sway into the wall. The waiter looks concerned. Your eyes flutter shut and the last thing you see as you slide to the floor is a boy in a black hoodie rushing toward you.
“Here we go again,” he says with a frown.
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