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"PUT YOUR HANDS UP!"
"Sorry Mill." NateMare grabbed my neck and put a gun to it.

Rewind Millie.

I rewinded to before they said that. While NateMare was looking at one of the pictures I grabbed the gun he had on the counter and looked at it.

"What are you doing with that?" NateMare asked.

"Oh is this a 9 mil?"
"Yeah."
"PUT YOUR HANDS UP!"
"Mill, give me the gun."
"No. Nate's not going to like this. But sorry."
I shot him when the police showed up behind me.
"Dont you ever try to kidnap me again!"
"Mam please put the gun down. It's ok." I dropped the gun on the floor and turned around. They all had me a gunpoint. They took me out. When I went outside. Mark was waiting outside. He ran up and hugged me. I hugged him back.
"You need to call Nate."
"Why?"
"NateMare kidnapped me... but i-I killed him..."

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