Chapter 8

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The other boys that were hanging around in Mr Briggs warehouse. The other young men let George pass to leave the building. One young man clicks his tongue and asks George to follow him.

George follows him out the building and the young man asks him to wait here.

He disappears around the back of the building.

A few minutes later.. A sound comes from the back of he building and makes its way toward the front of the building where George is standing.

George looks at the young man. "What is this exactly?".

He smirks at George. "Your car of course.... Courtesy of the boss." The young man gives him the keys and walks away.

George takes a closer look at the car and sighs.

His head whirling with the same thoughts over and over again "It's bad enough that I didn't want to have anything to do with drugs in the first place and He gives me a car?!"

He also thinks about the gang and Mr Briggs. Sooner rather than later I'm taking them down... Damn you for volunteering me for this!".

George gets into the car and heads to his apartment.

He finally arrives and slams the door behind him. "Grace?"

He calls her again "Grace". He heads into the bedroom and notices all her stuff are gone. He hits himself on the head "Stupid..Stupid!! You should've explained everything and stayed with her you moron!."

He runs out the apartment and gets in his car. "Think,think where could she be?.." He thinks for a few moments then "Of course!".

He starts the engine and starts driving the car. After a while he pulls up outside the cafe where they had first met. He sees her in the window. "Here goes nothing" he sighs.

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