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The scent of burnt sugar and yeast hung heavy over the cracked counter. "Did you see him," the woman began, "behind the glass?" "He looked like a shadow," the man replied, "but he wasn't moving." "Is that right?" she asked, wiping flour from a finger. "He went out the back." "Before the rush?" "Yes." "He smelled of almonds." "I didn't smell anything." "Except the box." "There was no box." "I saw dust." "Dust is normal." "Not this much." "Dave was there." "Dave?" The man paused. "The baker?" "Yes." "Dave is gone." "Where?" "In the basement." "Did you see the man?" "He's not coming back." "You know who he is?" "The one who took the box." "I know." "From the corner." "It was torn." "From the shelf." "It wasn't." "It was." "The floor." "Is it there?" "No." "The floor." "It's gone." "No." "It is." "Dave." "Dave?" "Gone." "No." "Dave is there." "Leave him be." "I need to know." "You want the money?" "The money is cold." "Dave knows." "Dave is dead." "Dave is gone." "In the basement." "Yes." "Show me." "I can't."