Chapter One : Lights Out.

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"Is he here?" The two man who stormed through the door demanded.
Everybody starred in a similar direction. None blinking . One of the men ..who was tall in figure with a sharp fresh wound on his face , appearing to be in his early 30s and holding a baseball bat in his large roughly shaped hands.
He suddenly stepped forward ,moving around and rotating. The other guy who was middle height ,charming looks and appearing to be in his mid 20s
started gazing carefully at what the people were looking at.The both of them stopped and suddenly stepped towards the door which people were so interested in. "He has to be in there", one of the men whispered ,pointing directly at the door. "Okay you stay here" ,he prompted the other guy and slowly opened the door."Be careful" he quietly said.
Opening the door fully ,realising that the was nothing inside  the but empty bottles of liquor and other things . "What the Fuck!!" He shouted . he was now blinded by rage not paying attention to the surrounding,the door mysteriously closed shut!! and footsteps sounds quickly running towards the car the two guys drove in .

"Get that thief " the guy shouted as he began pushing his way through the crowd.
Stepping out of the small house. .looking around ,Hoping to see his pray,but nothing. He was long gone into the darkness of the night.
The other guy finally existing the house too.looking at the other and asking ,"Did you catch that idiot?", he asked as he tried to catch his breath.
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..to be continued

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