Chapter 8 : FIGHTING. preview

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Rick found us and we got arrested again , Back in the same cell , Back with the same guard, Back with the same nasty food.  I hate the Food! "I wish i had my mallet" i thought. "Hey Griggs can i get my phone call " i asked , "hell no you nasty child" he said to me. " Who are you talking about if i had my mallet or was out of this cell i crack your head open like a nut" i yelled at him.

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