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Domenico~ For a few minutes, there was nothing. No trace, no sighting, no f*****g progress. Every call that came in sounded the same. And I was running out of patience. My phone stayed in my hand the entire time, useless too. I hadn't given her the phone I prepared and I hadn't given her the black Amex either. Now she was missing. And I couldn't reach her. That thought alone made my jaw tighten hard enough to hurt. The men who had taken her to the store were in front of me earlier. Now they were on the floor. Or whatever the f**k was left of them. My knuckles were split open with blood drying across my hands, but I didn't feel it. I barely felt anything except the rage burning through me and the need to destroy something else. The store she went into had cameras. That was the only

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