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Here we are... the Peterson's are loading up their Jeep Hurricane concept,They expanded it so they can fit more people into it,Those filthy rich bastards.That Jeep alone is worth 2 Million Dollars i can only imagine what's inside that safe.Although while i was watching Mr.Peterson load up the Jeep with his family he looked exactly over to my hiding spot and grins as if he knew why I was there and what i attended on doing as if he wanted me to do it. A challenge maybe? I see Him get into the jeep with his 2 kids and wife but i swear he had a third child and older girl i believe.Why hadn't he taken her? Had she not wanted to go? My mind was buzzing with answers as I watch the happy family glide away out of sight.Although the daughter may still be inside. I'm going to wait until Nightfall to approach the house.As I lay behind the bushes not a sound is made from the house. I know now it's time to nut up or shut up.I grab my bag and head towards the gate.
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