Nine
Slightly damp, you go in and sit alone at one of the bright red booths.The only other person there is the a man in a McDonalds uniform wiping tables & cleaning other people's messes. While you wait you look at the menu. All you had for breakfast this morning was an up-and-go. Usually that'd be fine but your body is unaccustomed to excircising first thing in the morning. You know this because your stomach is telling you so. Audibly.
The worst of the rain is over and you can see a little bit of sun. You know you should get going but you can't seem to stop thinking about a cheeseburger. $4.50. A ridiculous price, but you do have $20 in your bag for lunch...
What harm could it do?
~ If you buy the cheeseburger go to chapter
~ If you decide not to go to chapter
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