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Someone snickers from the other side of the door. "Yeah. They managed to slip the eye of the police." They've been going at it since the start of today's afternoon. And I kept track of how someone would stop by and update them with the circumstance of the trucks loaded with their pieces of stuff every now and then. I silently race back to the bed and settle there for the time being. I can still hear their voices from here though. So what I've been able to understand so far is that those trucks responsible of bringing their loads had to stop temporarily in the middle of the rode due to some authorities found in the area. But they've managed to avoid their radar and are now making their way here. There's a laugh that erupts out from a throat of a man, followed by a light thud th

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