Chapter 2 - Talking

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I called the cops.

They said they will be there in about 5-10 minutes. Great! But the unconscious man gets up again and grabs his dead friend in the concrete and just stood there. I was confused so I just stayed put and waited for the cops. It was currently 3:56am and the cops will be there at 4:00am. The time was almost there. Andrew just woke up and was confused. "What happened?", Andrew said. "We where FIGHTING FOR OUR FUCKING LIFE!" , Sarah said. Then the cops arrived. They asked the man who actually sat through the ten minutes looking at his dead friend which was creepy for me to watch and look while getting blown by the air conditioning. "PUT YOUR HANDS UP!" The policeman said. Keep in mind the men did not say anything during the attack. The man just accepted his arrest and got handcuffed. After that horrific incident, I dropped Andrew as fast he can and he ran to his door. Now its time to drop Sarah. She lives in an apartment and I dropped her there. I went to my house and couldn't sleep on what just happened and began thinking about my decisions that I could've just not got out and found it suspicious and called the cops. I started feeling guilty on how I should've done that and started saying WHY? Why did they do that? Why did they have the brain to murder someone? Why did they use a trap? Why? After that, It was 6AM. And was very sleepy on my way to Andrew. I could still see the blood and police is still there investigating. They noticed me and began interviewing me since I was a witness and saying that I was facing him in court. I went to Andrew and had coffee with tears.

Andrew: Thank you

Me: Why?

Andrew: Thank you for putting me in your car and making me survive.

Me: Yeah.

I left with Andrew giving me a lucky charm. It was necklace with a clover. Personally, I'm not superstitious but this made me feel safe for some reason.

Now I went to Sarah's apartment. She said she was happy that she knocked out the hoodied man. And she does not regret anything. She is really foul-mouthed all the time and that is her personality.

Sarah: I don't regret a fucking thing on that punch.

Me: Yeah that was awesome!

Sarah: I dont feel trauma at all. I'm not a pussy.

Me: I'm sure you're not.

Sarah: Here have $100 and hope you're happy.

Me: Why did you give me such amount?

Sarah: For doing the right thing to do.

Me: What "right thing"?

Sarah: You made me feel confident with that incident. Even though you triggered the trap. You tried to save someone. Also known as a baby. You had a heart on saving a baby in the morning.

Me: Yeah-ha-ha...

I left with the money and a compliment.

But the day after, I have to talk to this man in court.

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