The Oxymoron Pt1

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     Jackson and company drifted into the parking lot of the school parking lot, hitting the breaks hard, and Jackson stepped out of the car before it stopped, Robert stopping the car for him.
    Jackson jogged up to the front office.
    "Kate! What did the man look like?"
     She slid a picture across the desk, not wanting to rudely enter the phone call she was on. He looked at it.
     The picture was from the security camera,as evidenced by the camera angle. Kate did good. He was a man, looking to be around his mid to late thirties, with a slightly balding head, his skin was tanned, making the man look almost middle eastern. He had a white shirt and a dark brown leather jacket.
     Jackson looked up, at her, and made a steering wheel motion, and Kate nodded, understanding, as she slid another security camera footage screenshot, of a black 89 Toyota.
     Jackson took the photo, and gave her a thumbs up before leaving.

   After about ten minutes of driving, they found the car on the highway.
  "Buckle your seat belts" said Jackson.
  He rammed the side of the car against the Toyota, ultimately resulting in nothing but a scratch on the paint. Robert rolled down the window, pulling out a pistol as he did, before shooting at the car, doing nothing to it.
    "It's bulletproof, who drives a bullet proof car on the highway in mid afternoon?" Exclaimed Robert.
    "Who chugs two beers before one?" Asks Jackson sarcastically.
     "Touchè."
     

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