Sam waited in the lobby for his Duplicate and boy when they say duplicate they meant it,even right down to the mole Sam had on his.'Very nice,'Sam told the man in dark clothing and wearing black eyeglasses.' Thankyou,here is our card,my name is
Dr. Salverdor,I am then too the creator of the duplicates,'he explained,' I would have sent one of my assistants too meet you,but they are all busy with other dupliates.'Sam then to studied his duplicate and was pleased with it. ' I'll be gone a week I hope he can convince everyone he is me ,thankyou.' He said as he started to leave but not before handing Dr Salvedor an envelop filled with money .' 10,000 dollars.' Salvedor nodded with approval as he counted the money. Sam could not believe as busy as the lobby was no one even noticed there were two of them there . Incredible.
Sam then started to leave,not looking back at his duplicate either . ' Taxi,' he cried as one pulled
up next to him . ' What a day,' Sam told himself as he climbed into the backseat of the Taxi.
to be con't .
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