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"We need to go now! Sonya stay with the children and I mean it do not call us," Jewel said.

"But-"

"Don't," she said. Sonya nodded. We drove into a forest. Jewel followed the dirt road till it ended. She grabbed a flashlight and we walked through the forest. As we got closer the bright flashing police lights grew brighter. I walked beside her. We walked past the police sight and walked deeper into the forest.

"How do you still have a signal," I asked as her GPS told us where to go.

"It's called switching companies and anyway we still got a few miles to go," she said running. I sighed and ran after her. Gunshots filled the air. Jewel limped and fell. She looked at her leg and looked at me. Blood spreaded on her pants. I grabbed her arm. She hopped on one foot. Someone put a gun to my head, I froze.

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