Chapter 1

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The Police came to Karl's house. George was weeping on the sidewalk 

"Mr. NotFound, what time did you arrive at the home of Karl Jacobs?" Said the police officer. 

"Around 7:00 a clock" 

George wasn't exactly sure though He spent so much time looking through Karl's house that he lost track of time. 

"Hey" an old lady screamed. 

George followed the scream. 

"Please help me. A man just took my purse. He went that way!" 

George followed the mysterious man but something felt similar about how he ran. How his legs went back and forth. Just seemed like he knew this man, no, loved him. George caught up with the man. The man threw the purse at him. He somehow dodged in time! He picked up an empty can of noodles and threw it at the man. The mysterious thief fell down. Only to find his former "friend" Clay. 

"What did you do to Karl!" George streaked! 

"I didn't do anything, Babe."

 "Stop that"

 "It was a lovely time between you and I, wasn't it?"

 "What did you do with Karl?" 

Clay laughed. He pulled out his phone from his pocket.

"I don't know" the screen lit up with an IP address "gave him a taste of my medicine"




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