Chapter 14

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A/N: Ok so...... this story has continued to gain readers, votes, and popularity daily. I do not kid you when I say I gain at least one new reader per day. This makes me so happy. 

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Recap:  ~I hear the door open and close and look over, their food was half eaten and some money was tossed on the table. I see the American's retreating figure but that isn't what gets my attention. The glint of metal and the way his hand was positioned gave it away. He had drawn his gun and was running down the street.~

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I panic at first.  'That man, he has a gun, and he just ran out into the streets.....'  I thought before taking off my apron. He wasn't going to get away. I ran out the door after them and saw his coat fleeting around a corner. The chase was on. 

Corner after corner street after street until I lost him near a tower. Finally, to tired to run anymore I stumbled away back to the restaurant. Unfortunately by the time I got back, my boss was there and I got fired. 'What did you expect Izzy, you ran out on the job.....'  My mind mocked.


I arrive at home my small apartment, and fumble with my keys. Inside I hear my dog barking furiously. Finally I get the door open and my dachshund, Idris, comes bounding out wagging her tail. I bent down and pet her head softly. "Hey Idris." I walk in shutting the door with my foot and dropping my stuff onto the small sofa. This had been a long complicated day. I yawn as I reach the kitchen, digging leftover pizza out of the fridge. I ate it cold then had an idea. I would see if the pizza place needed anybody for work. 

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