Chapter 131 - The Things We Lost In The Fire.

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“Locked up in a cell, that’s if she hasn’t got out already, how did you know?”

“Dan, you love my sister, you would have lost the will to live by now.”

“That’s true.”

“So what’s the plan?”

“Nick and the band are coming in, when Karmin or one of the others comes in I’ll tazor them.”

“You have a tazor?”

“Down my boot.”

“That’d be funny if it went off in your boot.”

“No it wouldn’t be shhh, someone’s coming.” Dan said coming behind the door.

It was Victor, Dan lunged forwards and Victor’s body went into spasm, he fell to the ground.

“I’m so sorry.” Dan said dragging him to the corner of the room.

They ran out the door and into the hallway. Someone spotted them and started shooting.

Dan heard more shooting, and then Kyle appeared with Nick running towards Dan and John.

“Never join the dark side, even if they have cookies.” Kyle yelled.

“Can we get out of here please?” John said.

Nick was firing shots. “Everyone through that door NOW!”

They ran into a small room with a window.

“I can’t fit through that.” John said.

“Kyle could, he’s pretty thin.” Dan laughed.

Kyle picked up a chair and smashed it through the window. “Don’t mess with a matchstick.”

“Is it me or does everything Kyle says not make sense?” John asked.

“Thin as a matchstick, don’t mess with matchsticks, or these are the things we lost in the fire.” Dan said.

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