Chapter 8

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"What do you mean oh oh? The stink bags got in my pool?"

"No, they're taking your fingerprints. Your fingerprints are all over the house." Eira said

"Oh oh" It was Clint

"What can they do with fingerprints?"

"Lots of things." Lori said

"Like? No other place has my fingerprints, so its practically useless."

"She has a point."

"Of course I have a point."

"But its still dangerous. We should be more careful next time."
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"Where is the girl?" I couldn't find her anywhere but we got her fingerprints. We can connect that to the biometric department and get something more about her.

"Sir she's not here."

"Not here."

"No sir."

"Nothing here."

"No clues at all."

"Ok let's wrap this search up." I looked at the security camera and I knew she was watching I looked at it "Don't think you're gonna be free forever kid. I'm gonna get you and then your life's over."

"Hahahaha" I heard her laugh "You guys don't even know where I am. All the best Gingerboy." Gingerboy?

I just left the house. I've been outsmarted by a 15 year old
............

"He left!!!!" We all cheered.

"He was good looking wasn't he?" Eira said

"Yes!!! Now get over it." She just looked at him

"You do know I'll marry some hot guy and leave you right Clint?"

"Yes. So I'm gonna cherish the time I have with you girls before y'all end up somewhere. You'll get married, she'll get a job as some computer engineer or a robotics engineering and she will end up in prison."

"Excuse me?" I looked at him while he just shrugged as though telling the truth "Actually you're right. At least I'll go with content that I was the most famous criminal in history."

"Lets go somewhere."

"Can we go over to Cash's. I left my laptop in The Pit."

"Seriously? They just checked the place, they could keep people to spy on the house. You'll get caught Lori."

I got a message from an unknown number

Call me when you're alone.

"Guys I'll be right back, I'm going for a drink." I left the room

I dialed the number.

"Hello" I said

"Forgot me already, Baby?" I can never forget that voice. I hate it when he calls me that.

"N-no sir."

"Good. How are you enjoying the money?" He doesn't know about my team.

"I'm having fun sir. How may I help you?"

"You do remember the deal right?"

"Y-yes sir. Where would you like me to meet."

"Stop stammering girl. I'll send one person with a yellow tie and white shirt in that alley near the garbage can, I bet you remember that alley."

"I do sir. What time?"

"Today at 11. Don't wanna risk getting caught. Be safe girl."

"You too Mr Larson." I hung up.

I went back to the room too find them taking their jackets.

"We're going for coffee." Lori said as she took her jacket.

"I have to be here by 10." Its already 8:30

"Why?"

"I'm awfully tired."

"We can make that work."

We drove to the closest cafe available. I went to place the order. A latte, cappuccino and caramel coffee and a milk for me.

Just as I was walking. My heels tripped me.

Thud and I fell.

I hate heels. Just as got up I placed the order and was walking back to our table. I tripped once again. But didn't fall cause I felt someone hold my hand and tug me back up.

"Are you okay?" He had an accent..... Wait, that accent..... I turned to see the face of the guy who saved me......

Holy fuck!!!! It's Gingerboy!!!
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