Chapter 32

“Oh, my God,” she whispered in shock. “Victor, he has a gun.”

“I know,” he replied.

“Shut up, you two!” the man yelled, the flashlight beam shaking a bit as his arm moved in exasperation.

“She was only asking me why your buddy is taking too long,” Victor explained.

“I don’t care what she’s asking. S...

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