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Jon's life was a well-coordinated routine. He woke up, went to work, got home. His meals were organized ahead of time, as were his groceries, the clothes he wore, the times he showered and slept, the route he took to work. Every day, he walked from his home to the nearby park, crossed it, then on to the office building where the Firm was headquartered. On the way back, he crossed the now dark park once more, then got to his little apartment. The office bully always made sure Jon's work life...