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Mark's pov

When we got to the grave yard, some of the visitors have left. Maca was still being a pain in my ass trying to make me cry. I know Amy is safe, well she is still at the office, she is to text me when she is home. Her mom is still crying but not as much, I don't think she told her husband what really is going on. That is a good thing, he doesn't look to trustworthy with this type of information.

"Your mind is wondering." Tyler said pulling me back to the grave yard.

"Yeah, just thinking of your face when she left you tied up and you had to watch her steal from you." I laughed.

"Shut it." He growled.

I had to bite the inside of my cheek to stop from laughing more.

I took my seat in the field next to Tyler. We watched as they took the empty casket to the grave site and lowered it into the ground. People around us were crying as they watched.

"We lost a good one." Maca said behind me.

It took everything in me not to beat the fuck out of him.

After words were said everyone hung around talking, some even making plans and deals.

"I am getting out of here, it is going to rain soon." I said getting out of my seat.

As soon as I stood up all the way there was a huge blast, it knocked me and everyone else to the ground. I looked around seeing some trees over top of what is left of a van, both of them are still on fire.

"What the fuck?" I asked Tyler standing up.

"Looks like someone wanted to make sure she got buried with a bang." He stood up.

A few people looked badly hurt but they will all live.

"We need to get out of here."  Tyler said as I heard the sirens getting closer.

Everyone else heard them as well because everyone ran off in different directions, I got into my car and drove off.

"I heard there was a show." Amy said when I walked into the house. She was sitting upside down on the couch.

"Yeah, someone blew up a van." I said walking over to her.

"Any fireworks?"

"No, just a bomb."

"Dang it, I thought that they would have at least made it pretty."  She pouted.

"There was a lot of people there, a lot of family and of course us criminals. People were crying, they are sad to see you are gone."

"Awe, how sweet." She smiled.

"So, what did you steal from Tyler?" I asked sitting down in the chair next to her.

She sat up normal in the couch, her smile faded, "Tall guy, built muscle, loves to laugh?"

"That's him."

"Oh he was fun, poor guy thought he was going to get lucky." She giggled, "Nothing major except his diggeny, just some cash so I could get out of town and his watch.  I was going to pawn it but he put a report out on it that it was stolen, so I can't get shit for it." She rolled her eyes.

"Do you still have the watch?"

"It is in the safe at my safe house, I have one that even my crew didn't know about. I am guessing you want me to go get it?"

"It would be nice."

She rolled her eyes again, "Maybe."

I let out a small chuckle. "So, what did you find out?"

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