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Martin to which he nodded his head and gestured with his wrinkly aged hands muttering loudly

"yes Miguel Johnson already told me your name.

Driving towards Dr. Miller's office, I couldn't help but observe Dr. Jack Millers

extremely nervous and anxious physical demeanor. "Jack you have nothing to worry about, I

will have you at your office in a flash!" for which Jack responded, "You're a real-life saver Alex,

everyone in my office will thank you." Jack then provided me with a sequence of easy suburbia

street directions, and within minutes, we arrived. Dr. Miller instructs me to pull around to the

front double door entrance of what looks to be an old run-down abandoned retail Albert's grocery

store. I proceed to park my BMW parallel to the front opening of the abandoned grocery store,

glance over to Dr. Miller, smiled, and militarily saluted him goodbye. Dr. Miller nervously

opens his door and waves goodbye to me as he closes the passenger side door and walks up to

the main automatic sliding grocery door entrance.

Chapter 3

"Have you ever experienced déjà vu moment?"

As I begin to drive away from the abandoned grocery supermarket, I experience a feeling best

described as a Déjà vu moment. Temporarily dazed and confused by these unknown feelings

and thoughts, I continue my commute towards Scottsville's enchanted tennis club, an exclusive

member's only professional tennis society, and host location for roughly fifty-two

Or more extremely devoted men and women tennis freaks! Shortly into the drive, I get a terrible

case of cotton mouth instigating me to look around the car cabin for my bottle of water. As I look

around, my peripheral vision catches a bright silver laser-like sparkle, very similar to a camera

flash coming from the passenger bucket seat area. I recognize the silver square shape as being a

Slim-mart cell phone, with the initials JM.