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82|| Promises on Death bed

"How the fuck did he get here?"

"What happened to Raphael?"

"I can't reach him! He's not responding to the mindlink!"

"Get that bastard off the car right now!"

His hands tightened over Anna and she saw the grievous look that crossed Leroy's face as he glared at the hand that was over her body.

Stop touching. Get your hands off me. He's going to flip. The words raced in her head but they couldn't get out in actual words but in muffled screams.

The idiot held her tighter and grabbed her face, "Hey! Shut the fuck up, you bitch!"

He turned the steering with reckless abandon; left, right, left, right till the tires screeched like they would give out and till the car almost fell over on the side.

When she looked up again, he wasn't there. Her heart jumped in a panic as she feared he had fallen off. She pushed away from him, her head knocking him on the jaw in the process. She ignored the throbbing ache and turned to the windshield mirror to check for signs of him.

The roads were losing out
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