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the wealthy sort, and she's always getting

spoiled with trips. When Cohen calls, he

jabbers, and I can barely make out what

he's saying. I manage to get out the fact

that Chelsea is missing and that the cops

were questioning me. I hear him tell me

he’s on his way home. I collapse in a

heap on my couch, hoping that when I

open my eyes again, this will all be a

nightmare.