What's next?
Not Jed again...
You look over and see a man waving you over.

"Hey Clara, come sit next to me"
You recognise the man immediately.
"Uhh, not this guy again..."
Jed. The creepy old man that felt you up and had you dance with your tits out under the guise of "training".
"Come on now, don't be like that." He says.
You consider leaving, but your stomach growls and you realize you're too hungry.
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