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RUNAWAY:
“See you never,” I said, smiling smugly and winking at him.
“Brylin you son of a bitch.”
I smiled, flipped him off and said “Bye toxic whore,” and waved back at him.
“Your sister will hear about this!” he said, trying to use it as a threat.
I laughed and screamed back “She wouldn’t care, she would find it quite funny and be proud of me.”
He grabbed his walkie-talkie in frustration to communicate with the guards on the lower level where he thought I was heading. The two guards that jumped had just hit the ground with cracking bones—that one hurt.
I drifted over to the hill a few feet away from the balcony, landed, and headed straight for the woods. Where hopefully I would be home free and safe for a little while. I also might have stolen his mom’s earrings as payback for being a nosy bastard. What can I say Karma’s a bitch......