On the streets of London.

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I'm running. I and Tibby just stole money from a supermarked. We went in with pistols and threatened a girl, who gave us the money. I remember the girl's scared face. She couldn't see my face, because of the black mask I am wearing. We run to the "meeting place". The meeting place is, a little smug, behind some stone houses. 

Max, is supposed to met us there, and take the money to our headquarter. If we can manage to not be seen of course. I wish my life, didn't have to be this way, but I was raised on the street.
My mother bore me on the street, in that smug. She died some seconds after I got born. Someone found her, when she'd just given birth to me, but it was too late for her, but Alex (the one who found her), took care of me.
I see the smug, and I see Max. I run as fast as I can, but I can hear the sirens from the police cars. I can't run so fast, because I haven't eaten properly in a while. Tibby is infront of me. We run to the smug, and we give Max the money. Tibby and Max run into the Sewage. The police car isn't far away, so I try to jump after them, but they push me away, and closed the opening. The last thing I see before it close is the tears in Tibby's eyes, and I know. 

They have betrayed me. Made me steal, and left me. How could they plan this? They are like family to me. They have raised me, Tibby is like a sister to me, Alex is like my father and Max is like my brother. How could they? I can feel tears running down my checks, but don't care.
Then two policemen, take my arms and fold them behind my back. I haven't realized they came so quickly. They put on some handcuffs on my wrist, put me in the back of the car, and drive me to the place I asume is the station.
At the station, they begin asking me questions.

"What's your name?", a red haired policeman ask.

"Is that really necessary?", I answer him rudey.

"Yes", he answer me simply.

"Okay then, my name is Jenine, Can I go now?", I ask him, on his dumb ass question.

"No", he answer, not at all affected by my rude behavior.

"What's your surname?", he ask, a bit bored.

"Really??", I ask.

"Really, what?", he ask, beginning to finally get a little irritated.

"Are you really asking the orphant girl, what her surname is?", I say with my famous smirk.

"Okey, enough is enough little girl, don't play any stupid games with me", he say, anger filling his voice. He is clenching his fist. I don't know if he know he does it, but I do know that he is realy mad at me right now.

"Fine, I won't", I lie, the guy really know how to get on my nervs.

"Why did you do it?, he ask

"Because I had to", I answer tired.

"You don't kow how it is...", I try to continue, but suddenly I get very tired, and right before I fall asleep I can see a man with a long silvery beard.

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