part 8

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I had to follow her, I just had too. She got in her car without me, which of course that meant I had to run to where she was going. The car was fast but I tracked it with a lot of hard work. She went up to a small house, close to the brick building that there was before. She had already parked and went inside long before I came. I heard the woman yelling. "Josh you give me that amulet now, you idiot! It was mine, it wasn't my fault that Fred traded it. It isn't worth anything anyway!" Then the man spoke "deal for a deal!" I ran up to the window. Then I watched. It was the drug dealer from the warehouse! He spat, and the woman pulled out a kitchen knife. "You give it to me, now!!" Tears formed in her eyes. "Do you know what I've done to get that amulet back? Please..." She dropped to the ground and started crying. He pulled out a gun, "get out." She stopped crying and stared at him. " I SAID GET OUT." then her legs slowly stood up and she lunged at him with the knife, but he wasn't quick enough and was stabbed in the chest. He started breathing heavy and then he stopped.

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