Friends Forever?

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'So, Mikey, I saw your ID card and yeah. Care to explain?'

Mikey's face went blank. His eyes were wide open, and he was just staring into the distance. It was like someone had pressed a pause button him. Still as a statue.

'Carlos. You shouldn't have seen that. You really shouldn't have.'

Carlos was having none of that; he needed answers and answers were going to come to him no matter what.

'Mikey. You shouldn't lie to someone you call a friend. Friends are supposed to share everything. You are an agent for a group called S.H.I.P. What's that? You used the counsellor I trusted against me. You helped me so much with this escape, not for me. For yourself. This whole plan was a trap, you wanted me to feel rebellious so that your plan could work. And now you want to trap me more by taking me to a so-called lawyer called Ms Skiller. I have to say great plan. But not a nice plan. What do you want from me anyways?'

'Carlos, it isn't as bad as it seems, trust me.'

'What is S.H.I.P?'

'I can't tell you that, but I will explain as much as I can. I will tell you my real story.'


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