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    The next day found William walking up to the door of the apartment complex that Boyd had taken over. Why an entire apartment complex? William wasn't sure but Boyd was an odd one anyways. He reached the door with a file held out in front of him as he reached out and knocked firmly on the door... unsure if he should enter the first do and look at the desk or... go through each door?

    What did one do when someone owned an entire apartment complex? William was pretty sure no one else was living in there so... He'd just wait a little bit before heading inside to see if there was a way to pin point what room Boyd was in.

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    Meanwhile Sherry was sound asleep on the couch with the detective. Not that their drinking had been hard but enough to make the night pass by with their exchange of words and thoughts before they inveritably passed out together.

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    The detective stirred slightly at first. His eyes taking their time to open as his mouth opened to yawn before he turned his head at the foul stench of his alcoholic breath. His mind was hazy, and consequently he was having a hard time placing last night's events. He felt something pressed into him, leaning against his body. 'Oh no...' he thought. He turned his head slowly and frowned at the sight of Sherry using his body as some sort of snuggly pillow. He hoped that this was some kind of lucid dream, or else this would be something that they would both want to forget. He didn't have it in him to wake his sleeping dog, so now he simply had to shut his eyes and wait. How could this possibly get any worse?
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    Sherry shifted after a moment. It had been a while since she'd slept in, let alone drink and then sleep it off. She took in a deep breath as her body stretched before opening her eyes. Boyd was still with her, they must have both passed out on the couch not that she could remember when or how exactly that had happened. Sherry frowned faintly but otherwise didn't seem overly disturbed by it. She pulled her arms free before pushing herself to sit up, rubbing at her neck. "I didn't expect you to still be down here." she murmured. Leaning on the arm of the couch as she looked at him with an expression that still seemed half awake.

    William had been waiting outside for a while. so he quietly opened the door and peered into the the lobby before coming in and closing the door. "Hello? Detective?" he called. "Uhm, I have the report you asked for." He called waiting infront of the door looking around. Would Boyd even hear him?

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