Chapter 15

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The next day
Andrea's outfit

Andrea: cartel?Marcos: long story Andrea: I'm goingMarcos: you don't say a word got it Andrea: fine That nightFar enough close your hands into fistsAndrea: oh my god relax dude before we do some real actionMarcos: relaxMoments laterThere walking M...

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Andrea: cartel?
Marcos: long story
Andrea: I'm going
Marcos: you don't say a word got it
Andrea: fine
That night
Far enough close your hands into fists
Andrea: oh my god relax dude before we do some real action
Marcos: relax
Moments later
There walking
Marcos: Carmen hey look I don't want trouble
Carmen: why you sneaked out of bed in the middle of the night
Marcos: uh
Carmen: I'm not mad
Marcos: is your dad
Carmen: me my father retired
They walk to a couch
Andrea: (drinks )
Carmen: who is she
Marcos: not here for talk I need help her father a lawyer and Lorna
Carmen: how would
Andrea: I suggest you back off
Carmen: he thought you were his son he loved you gave him money wanted to marry me
Marcos: I'm sorry get me from info
Carmen: only for my friends
Andrea: (blows into her drink)
Carmen: ice cold
Andrea: you helping or not
Carmen: I like her fine but first tell me who she is your other girl
Marcos: maybe
Carmen: ok done
Moments later
Carmen: you ran off
Marcos: this is different
Andrea: (watches them)
Carmen: you no these talented hand Marcos
Andrea: (clenching her fists)
Charles: Andrea calm down
Andrea: (sighs)
In jail
Charles: reed Lorna something's wrong
Lorna: with Andrea
Charles: she's getting angry at Marcos by the day she's turning into her mother she's going to snap and hurt him
Lorna: why
Charles: something is happening to her
The next morning
Marcos: what the hell you hated this
Andrea: this is terrible
Marcos: I changed
Carmen: you want her father the lawyer and the girl
Marcos: (sighs) fine get the gag off
He walks to him
Marcos: just say it please I don't want to hurt you
Andrea: oh god
Marcos: this could blond you tell her (raises his hands)
Andrea: (covers her eyes)
At the headquarters
Andrea: (sighs)you pray
Marcos: yeah
Andrea: cool (lays in the bed with Marcos)
The next day
Andrea: (crying) there taking my dad and Lorna
Marcos: we're getting them let's go

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