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By the time Moorer and his group returned to the hotel with supplies and the unconscious Josie, it was nearly six in the evening.

"You just had to run your mouth! How does it feel to be taught a lesson?" Moorer chided Ashes.

"It was the gun shop owner who spilled the beans about last night, not me! Why should I care?" Ashes retorted, clearly displeased