Moody was a son of a big shot, as a property manager he goes to the east , though his actual motive is to satiate his thirstying drunkard soul, driving aimlessly at a very slow speed even a kid could get in through the car door, he one dark evening hears the back car door shutting up loudly, he switches on the light to which a female trembling voice cries miserably out begging him to put it off back again
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