Chapter 1 (the meet up)

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It was a Friday night, you have just been out with your girlfriends! It was late, 12 am I must say. You decided to have one more whiskey shot, then you headed home. You, started to feel something, could it have been the 7 shots you did? Or was it someone following you. You decided to ignore it and moved on. You then got home, you tried to look for your Keys. But you remembered that you have dropped them, so you went back to look, as you were waking down the pathway, you saw him. Staring at you with a kitchen knife. As for you was drunk, you asked him where your keys was, he was holding them, dangling on them, he said to you "if you want these, you need to earn them" you then rolled your eyes, but decided to go over, he then looks at you. And walks away.

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