Exhausted, Jack gets dressed and stumbles from the room. He needs some real sleep, and no bed was as comfortable as his bed. He thanks Mr. Bates as he pays his bill and walks out of the Four Seasons to his car. Smiling with pride at the good deed he accomplished today, he still shivers slightly at the thought of being in the Hedge and so... vulnerable. He can't wait to get home. A nightcap should take the edge off before bed.
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