FRANCES

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 I didn't know who this man was, but he was helping me. I got into action and fought those men so that I could leave before Veloce got alerted and made their way here. After all the men were down, we so it as our chance to escape. I started for the door and heard someone following me. As I got to the door, I realized I didn't know what those men wanted with me. I had to know, so I looked around the room and saw the guy who resembled the owner from the pictures I had seen. I went up to him and hit him in the head and then grabbed him by the neck. 

"WHAT DO YOU WANT FROM ME?" he stuttered and started whizzing. " I SAID what do you want from me?" I was angry now. I never liked repeating myself. I tightened my grip, then he said "You you we-re were attra-ct-i attracting un- unwanted strangeeeers he-he here. Le- let go of me. I caaaan't breathe." I loosened my grip and asked him what strangers he was talking about and he told me their appearance. That one had black hair and looked a little dangerous and the other two had blonde hair and were probably 5 foot 7 and five foot 8. One was a gentleman and the other two were ladies. Then it clicked in slowly, only possible answer was VELOCE 2-1-4. I let him go and I ran for the door.

The guy that had helped me was still there. I don't know why, but if he was waiting for a thank you, he was not getting it. I was going to take down all those men by myself eventually when we got to a secluded area. The attention that we had gotten from the customers would definitely be bad for me because now I had to leave my safe house and find another one. I continued running till I almost made it to my car when a hand gripped me and spun me around nearly knocking a concrete pole in the process. I gave him a YOU-ARE-DEAD-LOOK-FOR-TRYING-TO-DAMAGE-MY-FACE-AND- SHOULDER, but he looked unfazed by it. He actually had a stupid smirk on his serious face and I knew he did that on purpose.

"Why were you being followed around the bar by those men and what is your name?"

"Are you serious? If you are waiting for me to thank you or something its not happening. You ruined my plan when you started hitting those men in front of anyone and I am not telling you my name or anything for that matter."

"Well, those are some wise words. Where did you learn to fight like that and what are you doing in a club like this?" By now I just wanted to knock him out cold so I could leave, but he seemed dangerous and by the questions he was asking, he seemed too nosy and would want to kill me.

"If I were you, I would suggest you leave this alone and let me go, unless you want to die a little sooner than expected?" He glared at me and flared his nostrils. I had definitely gotten to him now. 

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