Chapter 6

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The rest of the day goes by as a blur and by the time I realize it, its about 6 PM and we're at the mall. Everyone is scattered and we're supposed to meet back at the bus at 7 PM.

Me and Des walk quietly, none of us uttering a sound just looking into closed shops through windows. come to think of it, Des has been quiet the whole damn day, she seems so weird - I cannot stress how much the word 'dark' would relate to her, she just seems so off. Before I am aware she strolls off and I don't bother following.

I come across a bar. "Maybe I could fool around." I think, so I enter, its quite packed and I find myself sitting next to a woman at the counter of the bar who looks like she's in her twenties. she has short, unnaturally white bob-cut hair and is dressed like shes a practical millionaire. "hey." I say trying to start a conversation, I am quite tall for my age so I could pass as a twenty year old.

"Hello." she replies, somewhat seductive. I crack a smile and ask, "so what's a girl like you doing in a place like this."

"Oh, just grabbing a pint." her British accent is stupendously sexy. I notice she keeps looking over my shoulder.

"Is something wrong?" I ask turning around. "hmmm,nope." She says, still looking off in the same direction. I find that her gaze is fixed on a man who doesn't notice either of us is staring at him. He's talking to two (literally) large men.

He cracks a smile and I realize a trait I can not forget, "oh my gosh...gold tooth." I whisper to myself . she's staring at gold tooth. " wait,do you know who he is?" she asks. " ummm, kind of." I reply.

A police officer walks into the bar. "shit!" she says as she pulls my arm, realizing a cop entered the bar.just then, gold tooth realizes she is staring at him and points at her, the two men turn around then all three of them stand up and approach us. Oh. shit.

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