Ch. 11: Moving On

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(Lucas’ POV) It’s now been two whole weeks without any type of god d*mn lead. This is soooo d*mn frustrating! The last lead we had was that st*pid f*ckin house, but since then nothing. Nadda. Zip. Zilch. Zero. I couldn’t help but sigh heavily, depression taking over my mood once again. I was getting nowhere, fast. Or strike that… I was getting nowhere so f*ckin’ slowly it was killing me fast. Plus, I think I’m starting to drive poor Cody f*ckin cr*zy. I was actually on my way to meet up with Cody at the new club, right now. He’d shut it down on Sunday of last week to begin renovations, which is why we were meeting today. The staff worked all week clearing out the place, so the contractors could get started next week. They’ve now completely emptied the place of everything that wasn't n

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