The first task

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Other than what happened that morning nothing unusual occurred. No one came to see me everyone avoided me, the usual things. It was night and I was sat at bed waiting for the "person" to return. It was 11:58. 2 more minutes left to go. Don't worry! She won't ask you to commit a crime! She can't! I couldn't be more wrong...
The clock struck 12 and after the 12th ring she appeared. She was literally glowing! Her neck still bleeding but this time she was grinning. What could she want me to do? "Well you didn't kill yourself like your mum did. That's good." The words hit me in the chest like a knife, sharp and painful. Did my mum really end her life because of this? Was it that bad? "Well I'd better tell you my name if we'll be doing business together. I'm Jolene and as you can tell I was murdered." Well, that explained the bleeding and the bruises...
"I'll give you a easy job to start with. I want you to smash up a police car and rob a gun. You can't get caught or you fail." "I.....i c..can't do that." I replied. "Well I'll kill you now then!" "Ok ok I'll do it." She thought for a moment. "Yes. I advise you set out now while it's dark. You only have till noon and you have less chance of getting caught in the dark." and then she was gone. Did she really just ask that? How can she be so mean? Was this really her idea of easy? This was almost impossible but I guess Jolene liked challenging others...

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