Church Mourning

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I heard a knock on the door and answered it was Reed.
"Hey Claire you wanted to see me?" He said
"Uh yeah it was about going back in the public and with Tony." I said
"Well here's the thing you killed Jake but sadly there is still Jakes people out there" he said
"Okay well has there been any sightings of Jakes people?" I asked
"No but the FBI thinks that there planning something big." Reed said
"Okay but maybe there to busy." I said
"I'm sorry Claire" he said
"No get in the phone with whoever you need to because I'm not staying here anymore." I said
"Well the thing is they know where you are at that's why you need to staying in hiding again." Reed said
"No Tom like I said call whoever you need to call cause I'm not staying. please Reed." I said
"Fine Claire let me make a phone call then get back to you." he continued.
"Okay thank you" I said
I closed the door while he went back to his hotel room. And I went back to sleep with Tony.
I woke up and Tony was gone. so I got up from the bed and he wasn't anywhere. Someone began to knock on the door. I got up thinking it was Tony.
"Hey Tony.." I said when it was Reed at the door.
"This is the thing Claire we discussed this with the private and we decided that you go only for those 2 hours say your hellos and byes and go what you do at church." Reed said.
"So what else is going to be there?" I asked
"Well ounce you get back your getting moved again so I suggest you pack and get ready to leave." Reed said
"Okay....um so where's Tony?" I asked
"Oh he called Alicia and said to tell you he was going to be there ahead of time and we are going to pick him up." Reed said
"Okay...Ill see you in a couple of hours." I said
I packed my bags and boxes I came across a picture me and Tony took which I loved and put that in my bag. I didn't have anymore stuff to pick up. So I called Reed and back and he told me to keep it there till I tonight when I leave to church.
3 hours later passed and Tony told Alicia to tell me I'll meet him there.

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