Chapter 23

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"You bastard!" I yelled, yanking T-bag out the trunk. I raised my fist to knock him out, but a hand grabbed mind and I turned my head, ignoring the throbbing sensation that resonated.

"Don't." Michael said, releasing my hand. I shoved T-bag away, who was chuckling loudly. "Please don't tell me that was what I think it is." T-bag smiled and waggled his eyebrows.

"It is. But don't worry, before I destroyed it, I committed it to my photographic memory." he explained, licking his dirty fingers. My fingers clenched tightly with anger.

"Photographic memory my ass." I snapped. Lincoln, put his hand on my shoulder, probably to make sure I didn't jump forward and give T-bag the worse beating of his life.

"Coming from a compulsive liar, I find that hard to believe." Michael said, squinting his eyes as the sun glared down on us. He put his hands on his waist, looking around. Tweener stood behind us, a paranoid look on his face.

"I would've tattooed it to my body, but I didn't have the time." T-bag said snarkily. Lincoln let go of my shoulder and grabbed T-bag.

"Tell us where the money is, Theodore." he said, shaking him a bit.

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THIS IS WHERE I STOPPED WRITING THIS STORY. THERE IS NO TIME AS TO WHEN THIS STORY WILL CONTINUE (IF IT CONTINUES), BUT I HOPE YOU ALL HAVE ENJOYED IT UP TO THIS PART. FAREWELL FOR NOW, MY FELLOW PRISON BREAKERS. <3

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⏰ Last updated: Jan 26, 2020 ⏰

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