Picture of Sarah.
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I knew those cowards would be looking for us so I drove to the next town over, Riverwood.
I supposed it would be safe to walk about, so I went to a coffee shop about one block away to get me, my mom, and our to unexpected visitors some breakfast.
I didn't have any money but I found some in the glove compartment under a packet of paper. About $46, I ate my sausage biscuit before I got home.
I pulled the hotel room key out of my front pocket.I opened to door to our room and surprise to see them all talking like in a ever day conversation.
"Oh..." my mom said in surprise.
"Thanks for the food." Sarah said getting up and taking to food from my hand."So what do you plan to do next." Courtney said through a mouthful of biscuit. The way she looked, shy I mean, I never thought she would talk. But she did and the way she said it sounded like she was quiet but wasn't afraid to speak her mind.
"Well, I'm going to take you to the police and take off. Your going to say that you was kidnapped and that you know where their hideout is."
"No." Said Sarah bluntly.
"What?" I say in surprise
"We can't go to the police." Courtney spoke.
"And why not?"
"Because you, Dash, have a shit load of money back at your place and how is that going to look on you. Yeah, not good, not good at all." Said Sarah
"Did you just call me dash, and what the hell, how do you know about the money in the crate."
"I called you Dash because of your amazing skills and we know about the money because, um...." Sarah pointed a stiff finger my mother.
"Mom what the hell."
"What, they're nice and I think they could be useful."
"Why is that?" I say
"Because," Courtney said,"we have been down there for about four months and what they do is teach us in melee combat and after about 7 months of lessons the let us choose a melee weapon of choice and put the two highest bids in the ring."
"So what are you saying." I sound very interested.
"Well we have skills with knives like you, maybe not as good, but we can help you find out what happened to your father."Courtney explained.
"I don't know about that." My statement brings worry to their faces and even my mother's face.
"Please, those bitchs keep us locked in a cage and starved us, what they didn't know was they gave us the ability to fight back."Courtney stated with a small grin.
"Okay, but if you hold me or my mom back, your gone."
"Agreed."
I sat for a minute thinking of what to do.
"Come with me I have a plan."
No one objected or questioned.
We entered the car and drove for about 10 minutes.
"Where are we going." Courtney said I could hear the interest in her voice.
"Yeah can we hurry its hot in here."
Sarah complained.
"I hope you can fight as good as you can get someone pissed off. Stop complainling."
We pulled into and dark ally and I park beside a old building it was dark."What is this place."Courtney broke the silence.
I unlocked the doors to a huge building. I turned on the lights,their was a table in the middle of the room.
"Is this like a hang out?" One said behind my back, I don't know who.
"Kinda...." I say with force pushing a book shelf out of the way revealing a door. We walk through and I flip on the light. Over head lights, five across, lit up and then the next row and it seem like endless rows of lights.
"My father took me here to teach me my skills. We're gonna play a game. Courtney your gonna try and get past Sarah and grab the red flag over there. Are you ready?"
Sarah jumped up run until she was about 10 feet in front of the flag.
"Come at me, hoe."
"I don't want to do this. I might hurt her." Courtney sympathized.
"Please the worse you can do is punch at my knees."
I seen the blood fill Courtney's face.
"Okay bitch."
Courtney stood ten feet in front of Sarah and a runing stance.
"Ready.....Set......Go!"I shouted
Courtney took off and then stopped right in front of Sarah, she was confused, and then Courtney dropped to the ground and took both of Sarah legs out from under her.
By the time Sarah fell and hit her head on the ground Courtney had already got the flag.
"Good." I say
"Now, Switch."
Sarah got up slow,
"What the hell."
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