Chapter 9-Bah

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We entered the store at around dawn. Bah was Asian man who looked about 17, hardened through love and loss. Henry felt like him and Bah were family. "Welcome sir and Sam." He said in a welcoming voice. "Hello Bah..? I presume." I said not trying to be rude, "Yep, that's me!" He smiled. "Alright you two lets get on with the tour. Henry here needs supplies for our shelter." Sam said pointing towards the food and drink. "Ah yes, friend discount of 10% off. Shop for as long as you want friends." He smiled at me. I leaned towards her and whisper to her, "I don't have any money." and she looked back and said, "Oh it's fine, I do." She pulled out a small sack and jangled it. "I heard the merchandise being sold!" Bah's mother entered the room and smiled at us, "Ah! Sam, come here child." She hugged Sam like she was a bear cub. Bah sighed and we continued shopping. About an hour later we had picked out and payed for our supplies, "This should last us a few weeks." Sam said. That night we were robbed while I was sleeping, I found Sam dead next to me with all of our food gone and no money. What we had...

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