Thursday, March 31, 2011
One Final Chance
I wake up with a raging headache and a gash on the front and back of my head. I find myself in an old rusty room with a cink and a crackedd mirror. A bed with springs poking out of it and the smell of piss. I went to the door and beat on it furiously. Someone came by and sled a newspaper under the door and on the front page was the trailer fire at the carnival. I read some more and saw that my name was on the list of casualities, and i knew right away that my family thinks im dead. I beat exremely hard again on the door and i note was sled under. The note read as follows, we will give you one more chance to tell us were the brief case is or we will be forced to kill you. I sat on the floor and in came Johnny with a cast on his right foot from the chair incident. I told him that i knew where the brief case was and that i would only tell him where it was if he wouldn't harm my family. He agreed so i told him it was in my apartment. One of his hench men grabbed me by the arm and threw me in the back seat of ssome car. I told him that at least it was a step up from riding in the trunk. I satrted to tell Johnny where to go, but he said we had to make a stop first. We went to Queens Palace and everyone got out but me and went in. I was thinking to myself I knew Johnny looked familiar, but i just couldnt put my finger on it. He is the owner of Quenn's Palace. I looked out the window and saw a limo roll up and some woman with a white fur coat on. She walked up to Johnny and they greeted eachother and walked inside. I could do nothing but wait for them to get back. I started to dose off into sleep when suddenly i was woken up by heavy laughter and voices. Johnny got in along with his henche men and asked me how do i get to your apartment? All their breath reeked of vodka, i told him to go to the finch pointe apartment building.
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