Part 3

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Colombiana did not like the principal. She was too nice. She looked like someone who pretended a lot. She angrily answered all her questions and refused to return her weird smiles. Her uncle was quite responsive though and answered all questions directed to him.

  After the interview, she stormed out of the building.

  "I don't want to go to school! " she said with annoyance in her voice.

 "oh you want to be a killer right?" said her uncle.

 "yes".

Her uncle Pete brought out a gun. It was silver and not unlike the type you see in movies. He shot at the tires of an ongoing car. It skidded off the road. Colombiana gasped.

"Is that what you want? To have no experience, no brains , no intelligence and to kill innocent people . Then the police finds out and bam you're gone!" he screamed at her. "Now you have to choose between being an educated uncatchable assassin or a road side killer to be caught on their first attempt."

 Her uncle Pete brought out her new school bag and the gun and stretched them both out to her. "choose "he said.

Colombiana reached out and took the bag. He kissed her forehead and took her hand. Like this they both walked down the road with sirens blaring behind them. The police had come to investigate the car accident at the other side of the road.






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