Chapter 11

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Chapter 11'Where d'you think you're goin'?' Johnny said, seeing Angie looking as though she were about to leave. 'I'd better go'n get you a doctor.' 'No you don't.' Johnny was lying on his back on the sofa and he had his g*n pointed at her. 'But you'll bleed to death.' 'You're stayin' right here wid me.' 'Listen, Johnny, you've gotta trust me… I just want to see you get better. You've been good to me… I know you're not really a bad sort. If it was that other bastard, Frank, I wouldn't've lifted a finger to help.' 'You fink I'm stupid or somethin'? I let you walk out a here I'm a sittin' duck.' Angie said, 'I wouldn't tell anybody,' and Johnny gave her a look like thousands might believe you. 'So you're just gonna keep me here, are you?' 'Only till I'm recuperated.' 'Then what…you

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