Chapter 7

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James was home a few minutes later. He went directly to his room and locked the door. He grabbed his laptop, sat down on his bed and logged into ourpainandsuffering.com, under the username Trisha2000. A freind request flashed on his screen. James's grinned, accepted it and opened a chat.

Hey, it's Brian. Do we have a plan on how to handle her?

No. We can't kill her, she'll be weary around us. I think she doesn't believe the story I made up

Damn. This is a problem. What do you suggest we do?

We should incorporate her into the plan, tell her what we're doing. I'm nearly positive she will help us.

How can you be so sure?

I've known her a long time, trust me she'll help us. Now, even more important than her, we need to talk to your uncles drug dealer. We need to know if he knows anyone who will buy organs.

How about we meet him tomorrow? It is the weekend after all and my uncle meets with him every Saturday to "restock"

Alright, we'll do it tomorrow. I have a plan as to how we can do this without him seeing our faces. I'll give you more details tomorrow.

Alright. Do you know where the Burger King is? The one in Jacobson county?

Yeah.

Lets meet there at twelve.

Sounds good, I'll see you there.

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