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I punched the arm of the crazy looking me dead in the eyes. "Leaving so soon? Sit, let's get to know each other..." he says as he throws me into the photo booth. He tears the curtain down after I recover from falling into the chair and then grabs my shoulders. "Why are you outside? You should be within the safety of the bank..." he says with a sinister glare. "stuff happened, I needed to get out." I said, trying to avoid looking at him. He grabs my chin with one of his hands and points my head towards his eyes. "You don't want to fall victim to us, do you?" he asks, a calming tone within his voice. "No..." I mutter. "Well then why did you exit the safety of the bank?" he asks. "I already told you!" I hiss. "My word, aren't you the brave one!" he says as he backs away with faked fear. He grabs my arm and pulls me out of the photo booth before throwing me to the ground. "Get up."
