Fifty Three

1958 Words

I can't tell how fast I run upstairs, I guess it's my impulses. Trevor is calling my name, but I don't even bother to stop. My heart is beating so fast when I get to the door. I don't even think twice before turning the lock. "Pascale stop!" I feel him grip my arm stopping me from entering the room. "What is going on?" I open my mouth to say something but I can't. "Tell me why there was a gunshot." "Joe...Joe." I can't get the words out. He pulls me from the door and makes me stand behind him, he is shielding me. "Who is in there?" He asks as his hand goes into the inner pocket if his coat and he pulls out a gun. I can't believe he walks with a gun everywhere he goes. "You walk with a gun?" I finally find my words. "I'm a f*****g multimillionaire, I gotta." He says so reluctantl

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