Chapter 28

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Randi

The masked man points a gun at me. I hear him cock the gun. "You need to shut up." He says, in a high pitched voice. 'What? He sounds like a 11 year old boy!' I think to myself, I am scared, but my teenage hormones take over. "Make me daddy" I say jokingly and as unseriously as possible. "W-what?" The man stutters, confused. "You heard what I said." He laughed, surprisingly. Alec stifles a laugh, coughing to cover it. He swiftly turns on the heel of his foot to Alec, "shut up, I would shoot you in an instant. And don't think I wouldn't hesitate to shoot your stupid girlfriend." The person pauses, takes a deep breath and tilts their head down. "Are you supposed to be a super villain or something?" I ask. They turn back towards me and mimic me, sigh, and untie us both. "Just go, you kids don't need to see me drink bleach." We look at each other, confused, standing up. "Who are you?" Alec asks. "... It's me." Mrs. Phil appears through the dark. "What!??" I scream, grab Alec's arm, and run out the door, Alec gets on his skateboard and I jump on too. Drifting through the street.

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