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Última publicación mar, nov 19, 2013
I wasn't going to get the blame over a death I didn't commit I needed to find evidence to prove I was innocent. All I wanted to figure out was what happened last night and why I’m being hunted down by the police. I'm a fugitive but why and how? flashbacks of people and a dead body and a warehouse. What does this all mean. I don't have much time to piece the puzzles together. Because right now somebody has dumped me in a garbage truck and the sides are closing in quick.Who wants me dead? This is what happens when you’re in the wrong place at the wrong time!
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