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Chapter Fifteen

When he stumbled inside he looked around the apartment and saw that while it was clean, it didn’t have some of the things he was used to seeing each time he entered someone’s home, there was no television, refrigerator, Fan, basically nothing that could be related with the person standing behind him. It just had about three chairs,carpet, a table and few unimportant things.

“So this your place?” he asked as she locked the door behind them and walked past him

“Yes I do" she replied in a cold voice “you got a problem with it?”

“I dont mean anything bad just that it’s... a bit..” he trailed off 

“A bit what?”

“Nothing it’s nothing” he didn’t want to complete the sentence 

“Sit down" she said looking out the window as if there was someone watching them

“Ok, are you a fugitive of some kind?" he sat down the chair making squeaky noises sh
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