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The missing jackets told Alex all he needed. He  walked to the cafe where he bought the hottest cup of coffee, then walked back to his car.

He smashed the window with a rock, then threw the coffee on his neck.

The burns eventually faded, and she waited on him for a week. At least he didn’t have to confess to mistakenly leaving the car unlocked.

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