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Tim Whitlock plastered an automatic grin on his face when he came across Rob Donovan pushing the up button for the elevator. After so many years of hiding his seething resentment, Tim’s smile was second nature.

“Hey buddy,” Rob said, “what’s going on?”

The young men were both two years out of college and stood a shade over six feet tall. Tim had straight sandy hair that was swept to one side, while Rob gelled his short, black hair so tufts of it stood up here and there.

“Not much,” Tim said. “How about you. You up to anything tonight?”

Rob seemed to hesitate, but then he just grinned and said, “I’ll tell you later.”

Tim was fairly confident Rob’s plans for the evening didn’t matter much. They were almost certainly going to change.

The elevator doors opened and Rob gave Tim a half wave as he stepped inside. As soon as the doors slid shut Tim quickly doubled back to Rob’s cubicle. His heart was racing but he did his best to plant a relaxed expression on his face as he looked around to see if anyone was nearby.

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