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"What is it?" he shook his head as I scanned the parking lot for any sign of the security guard who was chasing us. "Tell me," I growled, watching him slowly stand up from his crouched position.
"You're going to kill me if I do, Young."
"Goddammit, Irwin, just spit it out!" My patience was running thin as I stood up, glaring at him.
Ashton looked behind us and grabbed hold of my wrist, "Run!"