"Where do you have it?"

     He cursed. That was like the fourth time he had said that. He kept on swearing as he paced down and forth. He was blazing. Like his eyes were burning though twas veiled to both the cops and his mates. 

      He actually didn't know why he was being so particular about the whole thing. He wasn't really affected directly, twas just some related shit. Probably there was more to it that he could feel but was too weak or busy to admit. 

      She looked through all the folks present. There seemed to be much that he was missing out on. That was some speck of dust. 

       "Ok now, man. Let's go to the jail."

      He looked at the cop who actually was the lead of the team. It seemed to him as though the fellow had just spoken in tongues or had

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