Detective Lynch: Money.

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"Of course They Aren't Dead! " Te Voice Replies .

"WHERE ARE MY BROTHERS!?!?!" I say Madly .

"Well.. I wont tell You. But You can Have them back if... "

"I do Whatever it Takes to Have my Brothers Back"

"Very Well. Since Your Guy's Album ,Louder, Came Out , I want half the Money for Every CD you Sell. "

Money? He wants Money? That is a Piece of Cake. I Think to myself.

"Fine" I say Looking Down.

"You must come up with at least 500,000 Dollars."

"Deal" I think to myself.

He smiles and hops into his Van.

"Im not paying him Anything.." I say out loud. As he drives away I run following Him Behind. He Turns A corner but I take a little Detour. He stops and Parks His car at the Old Abandoned Ballet Studio. Just Then I see a Boy Looking like Ratliff Thrown Out of the Building. He coughing up Blood, all beat up, his Shirt ripped up. I walk up to him Slowly.

"Hey are you okay" I whisper.

He looks Up at me with Fear.

"Oh My god"

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