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I sat at the back of the van, staring silently outside the window. The man, who introduced himself as Ben, made fruitless attempts to start a conversation with me. I didnt amswer or say a word. I kept thinking about what had happened earlier.  A group of men had walked in, from no where,  and carried Pete's dead body away. They didnt seem suprised, it was like tbey expected him to be dead. Ben had even taken some of our' toys', and kept them in a black bag which he handed over to another man. He even made himself a cup of hot tea.
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Could they be the one that killed him? Or perhaps they were innocent but happy that he is dead? What connection did they have with Pete? Where were they taking his body to? Why are they taking me? And too where??.. I closed my eyes and let out a sigh.
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Quite a short one. But I am having problems posting. Like my phone is having isssues. But it would be fixed soon....
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