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The man thrashed harder. "You're a bastard from hell, man!" |
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"Stop. Moving. And i'll stop too, simple trade." He noted, very very slowly shifting his boot. |
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The man huffed and stopped |
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"Good, who do you work for?" He asked, barking orders at medics to help Kayla. |
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The medics rushed to Kayla, her eyes trained on Gale. "Just a guy! Josh is his name. He told me if I kept your girl alive and killed the baby, I got a whole grand. Do you know how much food costs? Do you, man? Likely not since you're living it up in here, huh? You don't know what it's like!" The man bellowed |
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Gale grabbed the man by his shirtfront, yanking him upright in a swift motion. "I've been through every hell available, boy. I've been whipped, tortured, hunted, name it it's happened to me. So don't come in here and start asking me if I know what it's like," He paused, dropping him back down and pinning him once more. "This Josh guy, where's he located?" |
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"He's literally your boss." Gale stated, pressing his boot harder against his stomach. |
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"The guy downstairs, Kyle, told me about the job! Josh is just the head guy!" |
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