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Wilbur would have to call the lovely old lady from whom he had rented the apartment. She had been helpful when Wilbur stumbled in with a screaming toddler. He would miss her, but Wilbur needed to keep Tommy safe and himself alive. Thankfully, the lease was going to end at the end of the month, and Wilbur was already preparing to move on to another city (six months was pushing his luck, especially with how many resources the Syndicate had compared to Wilbur. There wasn't exactly a "shit the Syndicate is after me and I need help" hotline.)
"Right, we can stop the night in Snowchester and get you some McPuffy's," Wilbur mumbled to himself as he glanced at Tommy through the rearview mirror.