Chapter 38

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Bambam POV
There she was. Sitting there. She had a guns in both of her hands. One was pointed at us. And the other was pointed at Bri's head. She started laughing and crying. She pointed the gun she had on us, to her head.

"If you come any closer, we'll both die" Judi said.

One if the officers moved in front of us. "Miss, we understand what is happening. We can help you if you just-"

"You don't understand! No one does! And to say you'll help me is just like saying I'll rot in prison" Judi cut him off.

"Miss put the gun down." The officer did what he was trained to do, which was slowly walk up to her and try to calm her down.

"I warned you" was all she said.

Judi pulled back in both the triggers. Their lifeless bodies both full. The guys and I ran past the officer and went to Bri. She was gone. And was never coming back.

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