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| Jokey365:
"I'm not done with you yet." the man says as he grabs Alex by the hair. "Let's see if Trevor will trade his freedom for your safety..." he hisses as he pulls Alex to the bank. As for me, I enter the bank, soda in hand. "Back!" I shout. |
| Mikoyan:
I scream and sob all the way to the bank |
| Jokey365:
The man kicks the door open, gun to Alex's head. "TREVOR! I HAVE SOMETHING YOU WANT!" he shouts. I walk up the stairs from the vault and stop. "Oh you richard..." |
| Mikoyan:
I squeeze my eyes shut and turn my head away, thinking somehow trevor wouldn't see me that way. |
| Jokey365:
I sigh. "What do you want?" I ask. "You." the man says. "You give me you, I set her free." he says as he pokes Alex's head with his revolver. "This is about... Money?" I ask. "Yes." the man says. "You do know money is worthless anymore..." I say. "Just make your choice already..." he hisses. "Will I be killed?" I ask. "Depends." he says. "Depends on what?" I ask. "Depends on if you exit retirement or not..." he says. I mutter multiple fowl words under my breath and approach him. "Let her go." I demand. He throws her onto the ground and points his revolver at me. "No needs for violence buddy, I'm a man of my word." I say, slowly pushing his gun away from my face. "Let's go..." he demands. I follow him out the door, looking back before it shuts behind me. |
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