Chapter 9.

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WARNING ⚠️
Chapter contains music, violence, the law, and gang related activity.
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Carl POV
Melbourne Warehouse

There is Meekas opinion I want,
and most of all her safety.

Come on Angel! What are you doing?!

I look at my cellphone, there's a message from her.

Finally, did she get what she needed?

Am I reading this right??

Meeka, Debbie, & Jasmine are here?!??

Oh fuck.

"Nick."

"What?"

Thump!
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Meeka POV

Thump!_______________________________________________Meeka POV

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Uh-oh.
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Carl POV

"Who's out there?!?" Blac yells.

"Meechi! Go check it out."

Blac says to Meechi, cocking his gun back.
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Meeka POV

Fuck!

I run away from the door as fast as I can
and keep going.

There are so many rooms in the building,
I don't know which one leads to an exit.

I run through two of them.

But I can feel the man running behind me.

I hide behind a wall.

Oh my god there's a staircase,
if I can just-

"HEY!!!! I KNOW YOUR DOWN HERE!
I also know what you think you saw back there.
It doesn't have to be this way.
Come on out!
Make it easy on yourself."

My back is glued to the red brick wall.
I feel my heart pounding at his footsteps.

"I'll give you a couple of choices.

Come out and we talk this through."

He sounds like he's closing in.

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