Turning the Tables on Cheaters
Soon enough, Laurence, taking advantage of his height and strength, managed to land a few more slaps on Zoey.
Her eyes were red with fury, but the punches she landed on Laurence were like mere taps—barely even felt.
Just as Laurence raised his fist to strike again, his phone, which had fallen on the ground, rang.
I walked over, picked it up, and saw that it was a call from the health department. Without thinking, I put the call on speaker.
"Hello, is this Mr. Laurence Ball?" a voice on the other end asked.
Without thinking, Laurence answered, "Yes, this is him."
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