Chapter 50 EMPANADAS, FLUORESCENT LIGHTS, AND THE GOLDEN RETRIEVER (PART TWO)

Ten minutes later, Nico and I were sitting on the office floor, hidden behind a mountain of filing boxes, devouring the empanadas like it was our last meal. Mr. Lopez had left for his two-hour lunch break, leaving the coast clear for us.

"...and then the lady throws my camera into the fountain beca...

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