1:32 - h.s
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Last published Sun, Aug 15, 2021
Chicago. Robberies. Drugs. Murder. Love.
In the middle of the hustle and bustle, a series of robberies in Chicago take over the news stations. Infamous for getting tipping off the authorities about each robbery at 1:32 in the morning, but never getting caught. No evidence. Nothing. A young girl, Annie Abadie, finds herself getting caught in the middle of it when she meets one man. One man and one day change her life forever.
"Turn your pretty ass around and pretend you saw nothing. I'll be in touch, darlin'"
Just like that he is gone.
What the hell am I about to get into?
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