Working backwards, JP figured he’d left the folder with Mal and Otto. Who knew where it was if it not there. It had to be. He was sure. Well, reasonably certain.
JP grabbed his bag. He could get to their office in less than thirty minutes, and use that time to plan what to do if the folder was truly lost. Deja vu hit soon as he got in the Uber. JP took a moment to place the feeling. It was the smell that had struck him. Summer Linen fragrance from the Little Tree air freshener. This was a distinctive enough aroma, like juicy fruit gum, or a particular cigar. At least once before he’d been in an Uber with this scent, rushing to find something misplaced. It had to be. He was sure. Well, reasonably certain
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