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Walking around aimlessly, Kacy wore a simple black hoodie with jeans and his timbs. It was around four in the morning and there was nobody around, that he could see. With nothing important on his mind, he was surprised when a dark car pulled up and he was soon being held at gun point. Slowly pulling his hands from his pockets, he raised them to show he had no weapon. "Get in" the man spoke in a deep Jamaican accent. Doing as told, Kacy was soon sitting in the middle of two men who both held guns in their hands. Not even 10 minutes pass and they arrive to a small home. When getting out the car, Kacy's eyes roam towards the end of the street where his eyes land on the street sign. "Look ahead" he was told. Kacy did as told and when he walked inside, he was rushed to a back room in the
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