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It is about
Sasha is a girl who suffered a horrific accident in her childhood. As she grew up, she thought she would live her life like any ordinary person But suddenly a personne appeared in her life named Lucas...
We got up, got into the car, and started planning everything. Our first stop was at the hospital to see Mr. Thomas. We explained the entire plan to him. He trusted us because he had no other choice and provided all the help we needed.
Next, we headed to Mr. Peter's house. We entered the house as usual, pretending to be employees who worked there. But as soon as we stepped inside, we saw Mr. Peter getting into his car, with a man opening the door for him. "Stop," Ethan whispered,We froze, watching as Mr.Peter casually got into the back seat of the sleek black car.
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"Wait until he's a little farther away," Ethan instructed, his eyes neverleaving the car. "Then we'll follow him."We stood there, hearts pounding, as the car pulled away from the curb. So we slipping back into our car and followed Mr. Peter from a safe distance. The game had begun, and there was no turning back.
We began following Mr. Peter's car,keeping a safe distance as Ethan discreetly sent a signal to the other men from Mr. Thomas's crew, who were stationed just out of sight, waiting for our signal.
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As Mr. Peter's car pulled into a secluded area, we parked a short distance away and quietly got out. Each of us wore a bulletproof vest, had a gun in hand, and an earpiece for communication.We moved to the back of the building, one by one, scaling the wall to gain entry. Now inside, it was me, Ethan, and four of Thomas's men..We spotted an empty room with a window slightly ajar and decided to make our entry there. I went first, slipping through the window, followed by the others.
We quickly agreed to split up and search for Sasha. The plan was to find her quickly and get out, avoiding any direct conflict if possible. Ethan and I paired up, our guns drawn and ready.
As we crept down a hallway, we spotted a door guarded by two men with weapons. "We'll go behind them and take them out quietly," Ethan whispered."Bro, we don't have time for that," I muttered, already aiming my gun. Just as I was about to shoot, two of Thomas's men came up from behind and knocked them out with the butts of their guns. "We are here to save Sasha, not to become killers, bro," Ethan said angrily."Sorry, love made me blind," I replied. We approached the door and I pressed my ear against it, but heard nothing. Peeking through the keyhole, I saw Sasha lying on the ground. "Sasha... Sasha in there," I whispered urgently.I grabbed the door handle and twisted, but it was locked.Frustrated, I took a step back, ready to throw my entire weight against it, when I felt the cold, unmistakable pressure of a gun barrel against the back of my head."DROP YOUR FUCKING GUN ," a voice commanded.I froze, my breath catching in my throat as fear washed over me and reluctantly dropped my gun.
"HANDS ON YOUR HEAD " the voice commanded again, and I reluctantly complied, raising my hands above my head. I slowly turned around, my heart pounding in my chest, to face my captor. The blood drained from my face when I saw who, it was Ethan
