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"Well would you look at that. The bitch has returned" I said and raised my glass.

"Ms. Graves" she greeted and walked over to me.

She handed me a box and a letter and I looked at Dominic "you got a light?" I asked and he nodded and handed me a lighter from his pocket and I lit the note on fire and dropped it to the ground and opened the box to see a new phone. I turned it on and that's when she called so I put the phone back and lit the box on fire. "She in the car?" I asked.

"No, I'm afraid not this time"

I smiled "amazing. Go home"

"I can't do that"

"I think you can"

"...Ms. graves may I please talk to you privately?"

"No"

"She told me that the letter contains her real name. First middle and last. It explained everything and she did it in hopes that you read it and answered the phone. She wants you to take the necklace back and she still expects you dressed and ready on the thirteenth"

"I don't care who she is anymore. She could be working for the fucking president and I still wouldn't give a damn. Now leave you Ill fucking put you back into that car"

She let out a sigh "do you really have to make my job so much harder?"

"I thought being her bitch would be easy"

"Stop calling me that"

"Or what? You're gonna cry? Cause I know damn well you're not going to lay a finger on me"

She looked down "I just want to go to bed Sydney, it's been a long day" when she looked back up a passing car with it's lights on made me see something and she turned her face from the light acting as if it was because it was bright and didn't look up till the car was gone.

"How old are you?" I asked.

"I'm 22"

"How old is she?"

"I'm not aloud answering that"

I jumped down from the trailer and walked over to her and grabbed her chin turning her head towards the light and I seen the mark on her face "looks like someone left a mark"

"I told you I couldn't go back"

"You made sure I got home"

"But you weren't answering your phone"

Hers started to ring and she closed her eyes and I let go and she pulled it out of her pocket and answered it "hello...she's here...she's outside her house with some neighbors...she burned it...she burned it too" I seen her flinch a bit and she tried to hide it and after a few seconds she looked me in my eyes "she'd like to speak with you"

I put my hand out and put the phone to my ear and walked to the other side of the street for some privacy "what do you want?" I asked.

"Why are you ignoring me?" She asked and I could hear the anger in her voice.

"Because I'm sick of your games"

"IM TRYING TO EXPLAIN!" She yelled into the phone then took a second to calm down "I'm sorry I shouldn't have yelled at you"

"You shouldn't have hit Tanya either but you did"

"That's none of your business"

"Oh but it is. You talk as if you want me to be a happy little house wife for you but the second I don't do what you want or I try to do something without asking you you flip. You hit Tanya, how am I supposed know you won't hurt me?"

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