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The Finale: Part 1
Maleah Jenner.
The driver pulled outside of Ted's warehouse. I could feel my anxiety heighten and my breathing quickened.

"Come back in forty-five minutes sharp. This isn't a game, so make sure you are pulled up and ready to drive off by the time I come out of here. Understood?" I told my chauffeur.

"Yes, ma'am." He told me.

I then jumped out of the car and quickly made my way to the entrance of the warehouse. As I mounted the stairs, leading me towards the back entrance, I realised that I didn't have a plan.

I have only been to the den a handful of times but I recall that Maurice had a locker. Inside that locker, he stored guns, bullet-proof vests and bullets. I could locate where it was but I'm not sure whether I had enough time.

Despite my conflict with myself, I entered the den through the front entrance, finding myself right by the lockers. I easily found Maurice's one, as it had a huge 'MB' on it. I did the number combination for my birthday, and the lock did not open. I then did the combination for his birthday, then his fathers birthday and even his mothers, but his locker would not open.

I didn't want to hammer the locker open as people could be in here and I do not want to draw unnecessary attention to myself,malus there could be an alarm system in here and I don't want to set it off.

I then thought of other important events in Maurice's life, but non of the dates opened the lock. The only other significant date was: 24.04.16. Maurice could be evil, but not that evil. But just for my own sake, I put the date in. To my surprise, the locker popped open, bullets spiking out of the locker. Tears instantly welled up in my eyes. The password to his locker was the date he raped me.

I couldn't dwell on it as I have now wasted fifteen minutes, leaving me with only half an hour to get Eva. I pulled out a bullet-proof vest and slid it over my slender frame. It was far too big for me, but it will do the job. I then pulled out a hand gun and put eight bullets into it.

I then exited the locker room, and trooped towards the other side of the warehouse. Just as I was quietly tip-toeing towards Ted's office, I felt someone grip me from the back. I tried to break free from their grasp, but they were far to strong for me.

"Is this how Maurice held you, just before he raped your white ass? He told us how he laughed in your face, whilst you were crying, begging him to stop. I should've joined him, taught you a lesson. You don't cheat on the Black Pyramid crew without being punished. I think that Maurice went to easy on you. Maybe I should finish off the job." A cold whisper spat in my ear.

The sound of a belt buckle being undone rung through the building. I then heard I zipper. I felt myself hyperventilate and I was uncontrollably sobbing. This couldn't be happening again. I used all of my strength and elbowed the man in his chest, causing him to fall to the ground. I picked up my gun, which I dropped, and began to run. Just as I was running around the corner, I looked back and saw my eyes connecting with Trey.

I carried on running towards Ted's office, until I felt my body drop onto the floor. My heel had broken. Snapped. I began to roughly pull of my shoes, but I was too late. Trey had already caught up with me. I tried to back away as his sinister figure approached me, but he was quicker than me.

He wrapped my fist around my locks, and pulled me up by my hair. I still had my gun in my hand, but hid it behind my back. His face had a look of anger and hatred bundled into one, and I felt the urge to get out of this situation.

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