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Nicole finally calls him back.
“Where the fuck,” Bill asks, “have you been?”
“Out,” she says. “Listen, I wasn’t even going to call you . . . I . . .”
She starts crying, for Chrissakes.
“Nicole,” Bill says, “why don’t you come over and we’ll talk about this? We can work it out. You can have anything you want, I swear. Come on, we’ve meant a lot to each other. Do this for me, come over.”
There’s a long hesitation, and then she says, “Okay. I’m on my way.”
Ten minutes later his bell rings and he opens the door.
It isn’t Nicole.
“Hello,” Jones says.