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EIGHTY-SEVEN | TRACKED

CHAPTER EIGHTY-SEVEN | TRACKED

NATHAN

“Have you found anything yet?" I desperately ask Carson.

“If I had found something, I would have fucking told you. Get the fuck off my back you piece of shit." Carson hisses.

I don't blame him for talking to me that way, neither am I angry. If I were in his situation, I would have probably killed someone in frustration.

We have been trying to track the bracelet down since yesterday afternoon. We haven't found anything.

Since Carson is the only one that can handle a computer well enough to track something down, he had to stay up all night, while the others went to sleep.

Of course, I stayed up with him...for about one hour. I got tired of watching him type meaningless shit and stare at kids' doodles, so I fell asleep.

Carson was not one bit impressed with our attitude. He has been cranky and giving us an attitude since we joined him today.

It isn't helping that I keep asking him if he has found anything every ten minutes.

“I don't get this
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