33- Cappuccino

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Anthony couldn't speak.

His throat was parched.

He takes a sip of the cappuccino on the table.

"Why are you bringing that up again?"

"I looked up on facebook, and apparently, Mrs Taylor is still looking for her missing daughter"

Drops of Cold sweat gather on Anthony's forehead.

"I wonder if she knows that her daughter is burried dead cold in the hills..."

Anthony slams the cup on the table.

People in the cafe look over surprise.

"Calm down...Don't do anything rash. Or else people, might come to know..."

"That there's a murderer and rapist, in this room"

The cappuccino had already gone cold.

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