Chapter 9

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Joe's POV:

I layed on the couch with Andy by my side. His head on my chest. We were watching this old western movie. With cowboys and stuff. Don't know what it's called. My phone went off. I picked up and heard a distressed Pete on the other side. I sat up and Andy looked at me with a questioning look.

'Pete calm down, what is wrong' I tried to calm him down cause I couldn't understand a thing he was saying.

'Joe, T-Trick i-is gone' he finally got out.

'What did you say?' I wanted to be sure.

'God damn Joe, he, he's gone!' He yelled.

'What do you mean, he's gone?' I was confused.

'Gone, he's gone. He took everything. His car is gone and he left his phone. He would never go anywhere without his phone. I-i dont know what to do Joe, I'm scared. W-what if... what if he tries to hurt himself. What if he's dead or....'

'Pete stay calm, take deep breaths. Andy and I will be there in 10' I told him and he hung up.

Andy stood up and he had a worried look on his face.

'W-whats wrong Joe?' He finally asked.

'Patrick is gone'


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