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"What?" He screamed, his hands fidgeted.
"She didn't tell us what she was going to do, she just asked about who did this to you" he retorted, gazing downwards.
"And you told her what?" He requested, his voice turning to a growl.
"We said Anita but…
"Damn!" He slams his hands against the wall angrily.
"Damn!" He uttered with a gritted teeth again.
"She would go to that bastard and it might be hard to get away, oh God!" His head fall to the back, that way he would be able to hold in his frustration that night be spilled out on them.
"What are you?" He quizzed, they all stared at themselves for a second before turning back to him.
"We don't get you sir" they stutter at once.
"I mean, wtf are you??, What's your importance?, Why weren't you able to stop or go with her?" He half ye
