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Alice through the looking glass #72

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They'd arrived in Chicago the previous day, and had spent the morning visiting museums, the Sears tower, taking photos, and generally having fun in the late summer sun.

Now they were sitting in the Cheesecake factory restaurant at the base of the Hancock tower, eating Italian and eyeing the row of enormous cheesecakes arrayed along the counter.

"Well Frank." Mumbled Pete through a mouthful of chicken Bellagio. "What do you think? We should be relaxed enough by now to be making mistakes, right?"

Frank glared at him. "We should've been making stupid mistakes days ago. You want a showdown here?"

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