Trash Can Fires and Lonely Streets

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Holding the gun by my side, I made my way down the hallway and looked around for Angel.


Right as I was about to walk down another hall, a door closed and guys's voices followed.







So I pressed my back to the wall until they walked passed me and turned a corner.


I looked around the corner before I walked out then went down the hall to the door.


I stepped back and shot the door knob then kicked it open and there was Angel sitting handcuffed in a chair.


Some guy stood up in the corner so I fired and he fell back in his chair.


"Angel?", I whispered as I knelt down next to him and moved his hair away from his face."Angel?"


He still did'nt answer as I held his face and I was honestly a little scared.


"Angel-kid, come on man answer me", I said.








A few seconds later he tried opening his swollen shut eyes but he looked up at me.


"Your ok?", he asked.


"I'm fine kid", i nodded as I started unlocking his handcuffs with the keys I stole from the other guy."Come on."


I put the keys back in my pocket and walked to the door checking both sides before I walked out and back down the hall.






"How did you get out?" he choked out, but I did'nt answer him as we stepped around another corner."Ray?"


"How' you get in here?", I said as I spun around to him and he almost colided with me.


"U-uh, the very back", he said."Go around the South side of the building, there's a door that leads out to a dock-you jump it and run like hell to the fence-your free."


"Good-let's go", I nodded as I cocked my gun then turned back around and headed for the South side of the building.





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