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The subway sandwich was good enough, but Dominick ate enough of them that he'd gotten used to the taste and now hardly noticed it. He slunk out of an alley and rubbed his upper arm; it had been a rough night and now the sun was rising. He could relax now, he thought, as he walked out of the small chain restaurant and noticed a girl walking by. He stood still and watched tiredly. She looked vaguely similar to a woman who'd called the police on him last night during a deal and nearly gotten him caught. The hairs on his neck rose, but he took no action.