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The man who drove the van has a name. It shouldn't be mentioned but I will since I'll be dead soon anyways. His name is Lee and I am Mark. After leaving the girl on the side of the road, I swerved unexpaindly off the road. I don't know why, or how but it just happened. If you are wondering why Lee is going to kill me, its simple. I fucked his whole business over. He had a great sized jewerly shop up in Washita. One day before closing I grabbed all the cash, gold, diamonds, you name it; and took off. Seem liked a good idea? Of course it did. But turns out hes someone who had a little hobby on the side. The gunclub or so I think. Anyways I should be dead soon, I just hope that girl I picked up liked me. I dont know....

All these thoughts raced through Marks head as he was being dragged out of the van with a bag over his head. "You know I already got all my money back and some more from ya, if you know what I mean. Your whole family is dead. You messed with the wrong man." Lee said. Mark breathing incredibly hard lay still on his side in the fetal position.

Leisha saw them by the hole. It was so dark she could barely make them out but she knew they were there. Stealthing her way up inch by inch she toook the patience needed to be like a mouse.

"Well now Mark, your going to die. I really don't know what I am waiting for. Maybe because I want to know your suffering. Might as well make you wait." Just as Lee finished saying it he heard dirt rustle. He swung around and there standing like a deer in headlights was Leisha!

"Please don't shoot me!" she screamed. Both of the men murmerd Leisha. Lee looked down at Mark and gave him a kick, "How the hell you know her!?" "I gave her a ride thats all." Mark said. Leisha began to inch her way closer to them. With not a weapon at her disposal she still felt safe.

"Leisha, you got some nerve coming out here. I thought I told you to get lost a long time ago."

"Well we all have our own plans." Leisha ran towards Lee giving him a suprise, he shot but missed. She gave a knee to the balls and grabbed his pocket knife she always knew he carried and stabbed his heart.

Leisha untied Mark while Lee lay motionless. "Why did you even try to find me?" Mark said with a tear. She gazed around like she was guessing a math equation. "I dont know maybe cuz its in my blood." With the knife still in her hand she stabbed Marks stomach and ripped it open. Throwing the knife down the hole and kicking both of them with it, Leisha mercyisly walked back to that good old red car that wasnt even hers. Smiling, she thought what a great night.