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It was him for the first time in my life I was excited to see him. But of coarse he was unarmed, all he had was a little stick and a book that he must of been reading in the bushes. I might as well pull the trigger my self.

But out of nowhere he starts running towards us. But the man in the big black coat was ready, he pulls out another gun and puts it to his head. After about 5 minutes of his screaming and crying the guy in the big black coat puts a cloth in his mouth. Now I have a chance to get free, I grab the guys arm making him drop the gun and look at me. George trying to copy me slaps his hand (not very hard) which doesn't do much but gives George and I a chance to get free. We run into the bushes, we kept running awhile just incase the guy chased after us. When we got to the other said of the forest we both at the same time fell to the flour with scratches and bruises all over us. "Why was that guy trying to kill you Jen?" George says in a tied tone "don't call me Jen were not friends, and it's not any of your business!" I scream back at him "well I did just save you so." Its true he did just kinda save me but no he could never be my friend the things he did were to mean. "I still don't forgive you for the things you did"

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