Traffickers

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NATHAN The rays of the sun came disturbing my sleep, I groan as I rubbed my eyes, 6:30.  I took some time to be fully awake, I immediately drove home, Fred's car was pack in the garage, I quickly pulled over and got out, I tip toed upstairs and shut my door.  There was a soft knock on the door, I quickly pulled the door open.  "Where have you been?" Fred asked, before I could say anything he spoke up, "where is Chris? I can't find him anywhere. The library, his room, the garden and the basement."  "He must be somewhere around, I'll help you look for him." He nodded, I dragged my feet to jack's room. He was sound asleep on his bed with his messy hair over his face. "Jack! Jack! Jack!!!" I put my fingers in his ears.  He groan while holding his ears "stop Nathan! Am tired."  "Where

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