Fifty eight
“Did you also know about this?” I asked Sandra who cleaned up Ines’ injury. “I knew. We had to keep it away from you” she replied wrapping a bandage around Ines’ arm. We are back home after Amir’s car had been wheeled away by the toll vehicle. It was in bad shape and I meant a really bad shape. It was after we got out of the car that I realised I had a cut on my leg. Ines had been shot and she said nothing. Sandra surprised me by going into the doctor’s mode. How much are they hiding from me? “I have been following you for a while, longer than you expected” Ines replied. I had my butt at the edge of the seat I sat on. Why? Because I can’t calm down. I just had a very hectic day that caused pounding in my head. I was shot at, I had to drive in a way I have never driven before and I ende
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