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She parked the Skyline next to the emergency entrance. She killed the engine and got out of the car. And got out of the car. She entered the building and walked to the reception.
Lando
He followed her inside of the hospital and heard her talking to the receptionist. He noticed her vibe changing immediately. He didn't understand Dutch but as how the receptionist and Ann looked at each other ment something bad. She walked away from the reception back to him. He saw that she was crying.

He didn't say anything. She fell into his arms. And he hugged her. He led her outside back to he brought her to the car and opened the car door and he she sat down in the passenger door. He closed it. And he walked to the passenger seat. He never really thought that if he liked someone with so much trouble. But he felt sorry for her.
He started the engine and drove back to the house. As they waited for the traffic lights. He heard her phone going over. She was sleeping with her head against the window. He looked on her phone. It was a post of some street racer.
The post showed a street racing car next to a house. The house of her grandparents.
Under the pick stood. Just finished some unfinished business. The person next to the car wore a mask and sunglasses. He laid the phone down. And then went through green and as he came back to the house. He parked the car next to his McLaren. He woke her up. And then he told her that they were at her house.

He got out of the car. And opened his car. 'Come.' He said to her. As he opened the door for her.
She got into his car. The man noticed it. Lando closed the door for her and hurried to the other side.
He got into the car and drove out of the parking space.
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Anna
She woke up in a bed. She didn't really know where she is. She sat up straight. The room was empty. She was at the hotel where the driver's stayed. 'Lando?' She asked. She looked at the clock. 2 pm. Her phone laid on the sideboard. She got out of the bed. She walked over to the sideboard. And grabbed her phone. It was in a charger. She unplugged it and checked her messages. As she opened Instagram she needed to log in again but every time she typed her password it's said password invalid. She scratched her head.
She tried again. Still nothing.

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