3 Dollar Ticket

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Kidnapping.

Her steps, when she swiftly but in her observant state when she followed Annie, Her ash eyes that were focused ahead even when she tried to amateurely conceal herself behind the elderly lady's trail.

Umber walked into the lady's huge library where she made sure she was concealed further behind the dark shadows of the towering old racks. Her soft ash look when she cornered her vision straight to witness a book being picked by Annie. The book was an old diary, probably her belonging. Umber ran curious with her thoughts.

'What made her act this way, why did she have to specifically pull out her diary for her evidence.' Slightly raising her curious brunette brow the young lady in her brunette hair dressed in uniform unrecognizable froze herself in her trail when her little ash eyes gazed at that rugged old leather diary the old lady had to present on her behalf. What struck her the most at the moment was when her naive attempt was no longer a shade before the old lady's humbly requested Umber to show herself before. Attempting a bold step, Umber without a second hesitation, glared at Annie while bringing herself to light, she then proceeded to further walk away and rush to speak to the team about the piece of evidence she promised to bring forth them.

Umber could still look at Leon upset even glaring at her felt like she could read him and feel what he was piling himself within. Eventually brushing her mind against all her other distracting thoughts Umber anyhow asked Leon to follow her to the mansion's old oak-shelved library.

Casually walking into the library was the first thing she least wanted to happen in the scenario. Umber was emotionally dragged down out of her nervousness and Leon's obvious expressions. Umber couldn't help herself to face the fact that the library was no longer in the state she left earlier. It was only a clock tick that was enough for her to lose the main suspect in the proceeding.

'Damn old lady, you are one hell of an athlete at your age. Your kindness display, and your words earlier could no longer change the demeaning status you built before our eyes.' Thought Umber when she realized the reality of the situation, Umber sprang into action almost immediately.

To not let her away and to catch her even if the hell broke loose. She immediately motivated herself for a chase as she jogged to her pose before immediately jerking off heroically.
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"You can't run away from me even if you try hard to."

Umber stuttered in her statement as she voiced her statement unexpectedly louder with her breath ponding as she laid her next heavy step on the dense grass coverage almost crushing a foot-sized grass underneath her weighted boot shoe. Even tho her statement stuttered but the curiosity in her gaze was strongly underestimating.

When her silvery ash reflective beautiful eyes crossed across the approaching mangroves swamp, Umber's hope fluttered higher as the fluttering bird gained her grip on the flight so she pushed herself reluctantly into the sparkly water as she almost crashed and slashed through the magnificent sun bathed golden, glittery water scatter. Her beautiful brunette crown of hair fluffed up beautifully with her movement. She swam toward the particular figure which was observantly close to hitting the bed. The blurred view and she struck her breath as she swam across more closer and even closer to the view, suddenly to panic the frail girl to making her gasp and gag in the calm, well-rested water. A sudden appearance of what felt the most detailed, greener, and bigger eyes attached to bleach-paler skin against the reflective but dimmed down slightly bluish light underwater.

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