| Part One: The Black Hole Chapter 3
Lee held onto one end of the sofa, his girlfriend the other. They couldn't decide where to put it and it wasn't getting any lighter.
"Hm. No. I don't want it there either.", Lee said.
Lindsay huffed. "What's wrong with right here!?"
They hadn't been agreeing about where to put it all evening.
"Come on. Let's put it over there."
They lifted the sofa again, and carried it to the middle of the room.
They lowered it.
"Naw. How about-?",Lee started.
"Man, I ain't playin' with you!", a frustrated Lindsay was ready to drop the couch on his foot.
Suddenly, her Tracker started humming. The loud, low beep rang through the entire house.
"Aren't you going to answer that?", Lee said.
"Eh. If they want me, they'll buzz me back.", Lindsay shrugged.
"Lindsay, it's your Tracker, not your mobile. That thing goes off it must be pretty urgent."
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