056. congrats, you just bought yourself a weapon of mass destruction

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Blow: Kesha

"No!" I grab Mac as the back of a machine gun hits his stomach.

"I'm not gonna ask you again. Where is the map?" Vito moves the toothpick to the other side of his mouth.

"See, you already said that you weren't gonna ask again the last time that you asked again." I mockingly nod and pulls me up.

"Lina! No!" Mac goes to lunge, but he's hit in the stomach again.

"You look smarter than your friend, definitely prettier." Vito nods.

"Agree to disagree." I reply.

"Where is the map?" He takes the toothpick out of his mouth and tosses it.

"I'll tell you, if you answer my question first. How many grenades were on your vest a second ago?" I keep my eyes on his. "Cause I counted three, but now I only see two." I look down and he steps back as I hold up the grenade, then raising my eyebrows.

"What my very smart and very pretty friend is trying to say is let us go or no one leaves this room alive." Mac clarifies and I pull the pin.

Vito runs out of the room and I crane my neck to the three men behind us. I raise my eyebrows at them and they run, following after Vito. I now quickly put the pin back in and close my eyes in relief.

"C'mon." I head to the door.

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"Morning." Bozer says as I slowly open my eyes.

"Did you..." I get up from the couch inside his and Mac's house.

"Time your sleep? I did." He nods. "Nine hours, thirty seven minutes and forty seven seconds. No nightmare, from what I've seen."

"You stayed up the whole day?" I check the time on my watch. "Wilt-"

"I already got my ten hours in. I went to bed early last night. I always do, when Matty doesn't call us in."

"Wilt." My feet hit the floor and I sigh. "Thank you." I hug him.

"Always." He hugs me back. "You feel okay? You sleep good?"

"Yeah. Yeah, I'm okay." I nod, fixing my bracelet.

"Hey." He places his hand on my shoulder. "Whatever was in your head these past few weeks, it's not real. It's just the mind playing tricks. That's all it is. You know in your heart that it's not gonna happen. Cause you're you. And you have me, and the rest of us. It's not gonna happen, Lina. I promise."

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