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Night Falls

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Parts 27
Time 5h 13m

fanfiction mitchgrassi pentatonix scomiche scotthoying

"9-1-1, what's your emergency?" A calm female asks.

"Hi, I'm in the parking garage at 65th and Lincoln, across the street from the Bailey Business Center." My voice rushes out, my fingertips tingling. 

"Give me another chance!" The first man pleads again. 

"Something is happening." My heart starts to race and I unlock my car and hop inside. 

"What is happening, sir?" The woman asks, completely unfazed by the fear in my voice. 

"It sounds like some sort of fight. I can't see them, but I can hear two men. One of them sounds hurt." I reach to put the key in the ignition, but my hands are shaking too much. 

"Okay, sir. We will dispatch a squad car now to check it out. May I ask your name?"

"Yes, my name is-" 

A gun shot rings out and I jump, a scream escaping my lips as my cellphone falls to the floor.

"Sir? Sir?"

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