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I hop on Interstate 5 driving southbound to San Diego. I’m going as fast as I can without drawing attention to myself. Although I have cops who work for me on the inside, it’s the rookie pricks who want a gold star that I need to watch out for the most.

Goddammit, I want to floor this son of bitch. Every minute feels like an hour, I need to get to her.

I love this girl and I know that anytime she’s upset she calls her mom, well she’s livid and heartbroken, doesn’t exactly have a phone to call Mom so that of course would mean she’s at the cemetery.

Fuck, I started driving without even knowing where I’m going, my one thought was San Diego but not where in San Diego.

I try to pull my phone from my pocket.

“Fuck!”

My hand is killing me and I just rubbed it against my pants. The friction of one another sends a searing pain all the way up my shoulder.

“Ray,” I say through the phone.

“I’m sorry X, I’m still working on Miss Taylor’s location, I need a bit more time,” Ray explains
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