<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#800000"><b>Lesta got out of her car, popped the hood and saw what the problem was. <br/>
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"Are you serious." She said to herself. She slammed the hood and got her things out of the car. She took out her phone and dialed her friends number. No answer. <br/>
"Shit." She whispered.<br/>
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She walked down the street and saw a small diner. She sighed and walked towards it, lugging her bag behind her. She walked through the doors, walking to a open table.<br/>
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She put her head in her hands. First the shop was destroyed by a stupid gang..And now the engine in her car had finally died.<br/>
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"What else could happen?" She asked herself.</b></span>