"We
e just doing our jobs," Rod said.
"Ah...its...would...would you like to come in for a cup of coffee?" Donna asked. "It...its lunch time, I...I could make
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Rod knew he shouldn do this, but instead, he said, "Why not?" He shut off the cruiser, then she and got out and walked into her house.
They walked into a nice, neat kitchen. The table was covered with a red and white checked tablecloth and had ladder-back chairs arranged around it.
"Make yourself comfortable," Donna said. "Ill start the coffee, then Ill see what I have to make
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Rod sat down at the table.
Donna walked to the counter, got the materials for coffee together, and started the pot going. Then she went to the refrigerator and opened it. She took some things out of the refrigerator, put some of them in a microwave oven and other things in a toaster oven, then she got dishes out of the cupboard and set them on the table in front of Rod.
"I don have anything fancy stuff," she said, "just some stuff I had frozen. I...I hope you don mind."
"Hey, Im not at all fussy," Rod said. "You ought to see some of the meals I eat."
They had beef stew, French fries, and some frozen peas. All-in-all, the meal wasn bad.
"You seem like a really nice guy," Donna said as they ate.
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She smiled at him and asked, "You married?"
"Yeah," Rod said. He ate some more stew.
"How long have you been married?" Donna asked.
Ray swallowed his food before he answered her. "Five years," he said.
They finished eating and Rod sat at the
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Donna closed the dishwasher door, straightened up, and leaned against
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