YEETMAS 154 PART 157

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by emulickmoo

by emulickmoo

                                    
                                              Hamilton's POV

                          Ugh. Wait a minute. Wasn't I just going into town? Where am I? Did the british kidnap me? Again? No. The British wouldn't make this comfortable. This must be
                          "Did you really zink I would let run away?" Laf. Ugh. He's suffocating me. And I hate it!!

                          "Why am I here, Laf."
                          "You were zneakimg away. But I will not let you."
                          "I was just getting some air." Yeash.
                          "But what if you had hurt yourzelf? What if zomeone kidnapped you?"
                          "Like you did?"
                          "Yez. Er- No. I did not kidnap you. Juzt guiding you."
                          "Sure. Can I leave now?"
                          "And do what? Zneak away? I don't zink zo. I muzt tell Papa."
                          "Why?" Ugh. I was only trying to get fresh air. He's acting like I ran across the middle of a battlefield. He needs to lighten up.
                          "You muzt learn. Now zit tight. Be good." Like I have a choice! He strapped me to the chair! Ugh. Never mind that. I need to focus on getting out of here. Before Laf gets Mr. Washington.