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Ok got some feedback on how to continue this story so here goes!

My POV:

My heart raced as I tried to calm down.
WTF?
I turned in early for the night, sorry kids I'm not risking my life just so you can have a damn candy bar!
I rush upstairs and tore off my custom, I'm getting too old for this crap anyways!
I took a hot shower before going to bed.

Michael's POV:

I watched as she got ready for bed, I was standing at a window upstairs in my house and could see her clearly.
I had to think of something fast it's ether her or the cruse!

My POV:
The following morning I seen on the news which I hardly watch, that there were a few murders and three were police officers.
My face paled as I realized that that guy meant business, he was trying to kill me!

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