Chapter 11.

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"Come with me" Kayla pulled on Solana into the small dark room that had footage and cameras.
On the screens there were people tied up.

"Have they been drugged?" Solana asked.
She was only 17. This was all new and she was so lost.
"Not yet, that's our job,"
"No, I don't want to,"
"Come on Solana could you stop being a pussy,"
"Is this what Marco does?"
"No he does the work after they're drugged come onnn,"
Kayla and Solana went to the room that camera #6 was casted in. A room with 5 blocks around them.

"Hello?" Solana said as she walked in
"Bro?" Kayla hit Solana instinctively.

"You Marcos bitch huh?" A voice spat

"I'll fucking kill you myself," Kayla began to walk up to the man.

"Yeah right," he chuckled

She pulled out a glock '17 fully loaded. She cocked it back and set it on his forehead.
"Say that shit again," she got closer to him

"Marcos bitch,"

*boom*
"Ahhhhhh"

"Why the fuck are you screaming Solana stop being a bitch," Kayla laughed
"Here. Shoot the other one,"
She placed the gun in Solana's hands.

"No I can't," Solana shook her head

"Do it,"

Solana walked up to the other man.
"Please don't" he begged.
"Let me go," he pleaded

"Come Solana don't be no bitch," a deep voice emerge itself into the conversation. It was Marco.

The man looked up at Solana. His eyes themselves pleaded for mercy.

"I didn't do it Marco,"

Solana closed her eyes.

"Please you have to understand-"

*boom*

I jumped up from my sleep and opened my eyes. Another nightmare of the memories I've been working so hard to wear away. I smelled some good food coming from somewhere though.

I turned over to look out the window. The view was beautiful. It was just a stretch of land, beautiful green grass and flowers. It was peaceful just looking at the land. I wish I had my guitar so I could play something and then write.

I got up from the bed I was in and went into the bathroom to shower and brush my teeth you know all that good stuff. Once I was finished I went into the kitchen.

"Good morning sleepy head," I heard Choyce say once I walked in

"Good morning," I slightly smiled. I know me and Choyce and just friends and I have something with Lori but I feel like my feelings are getting entangled.

But I won't act on it. I wouldn't ever. I don't want to seem like I'm insatiable when it comes to my appetite of relationships or love.

I just feel safe with her, it's a comfort thing. I don't know but I'm pushing the feeling aside.

"This is Quincy's apartment for us I guess? Or people he needs to help in these situations. Something like that, he was explaining before he left but I fell asleep because I was tired," Choyce spoke and slid a plate over to me. Eggs, sausage and pancakes.

"Thank you, and yeah I figured he'd have an extra place for us to stay. We gotta get to Illinois soon though." Far as I know we're in Ohio right now.

"It's really beautiful outside. Quincy had brought some crayons and pens and paper. I guess he figured that we could use these while we're here all day. I'll probably draw something, but the pens are for you. Write."

I began to eat my food. "I'm definitely gonna write something soon,"

I'm sure that we're supposed to stay here for a little until it's safe to leave.

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Me and Choyce laid side by side outside. We looked at the sky at the stars.

"Do you love her?" She spoke and broke the silence

"Who?"

"You know who,"

"Lori," I exhaled "she's special in my life right now,"

She nodded her head. Like she accepted something. The truth.

"Why?" I asked out if curiosity. I'm not naive. I'm aware.

"Cause I love you Solana. But I respect you and Lori but just know there's nothing I wouldn't do for you,"

It was quiet.

"I love you too Choyce,"

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