Chapter 7
After a long two minutes, Benson was seen through the windshield of the luxury black seCary. Before Benson could get out and open the door for him, he rushed to the passenger side, getting into the car.
"Is everything alright Mr. Brown? You look like you're in a rush. Any emergencies I should inform the security about?" Benson said with a concerned expression on his face.
"Coffeeshop! Now."
Confused, Benson did as he was told. Turning the car around the block, he began to travel up the street.
"Where the hell are you going?! Nancy's! I want to go to Nancy's Cakes & Coffee!! Southbound now."
"I'm afraid Nancy's shuts down at 5 Mr. Brown. If coffee is what you would like, the Starbucks up north is open late."
"Turn the car around and I should not have to repeat myself!" Kevin's tone was dead serious. Although he had known Benson for the longest time, he hated when he had to repeat his orders. And if he made up

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