Chapter 4 ☠️

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Harley and Henry spent the next fifteen minutes spray painting random words on walls, but never got caught.

"City looks better now huh?" Harley asked and smirked.

"C'mon. Lets go shoot guns at my place." Henry said.

"Sounds good." Harley replied.

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Henry and Harley loaded the guns as Belch, Victor, and Patrick set up the glass bottles.

Henry was up first to shoot a gun. The glass smashed as the bullet went through it.

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