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Chapter 9
"Damn it!"That was the sound of my voice when I awoke the next morning. I had sprung out of bed and was shocked to not see Andrea in the bed next to me. My cell phone was gone, her clothes were as well and so were the keys to my car. It obviously didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what had happened to Andrea.Frantically searching to see if I were only just hallucinating, it came to my realization that Andrea did indeed leave. I checked my watch; it read 11 o'clock. I decided that since I wasn't going to be able to do anything from in the hotel, it would be best to move out now.I picked up the hotel keys and left the room with my clothes and all in check. Running down the stairs, I gave the keys back to the concierge and ran out the door. The blinding sunlight hit my eyes as I searched for a way to find Andrea.The real question I should've been asking mys
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As the morning sun dawned upon my face the next day, I remember wincing as the unbearable light moved onto my eyes. Groaning irritably, I turned around to make sure Andrea was still where she was supposed to be.Almost half expecting her missing, I was relieved to find her grasping her pillow in her arms and smiling almost heavenly. Her long chestnut- coloured hair was in places and if I perked my ears up slightly, I could hear her soft breathing from where I had been sleeping. Giving myself a yawn, I quickly sprung out of bed and into the shower.I could feel the warm water hitting my chest that day; I had been sore in places but still unhurt. Looking around my naked body, I saw some familiar scars that I had taken for the mob. Bullet wounds, which had been covered with stitches, scars from knives and blades, and bruises that hadn't quite gone away.Cleansing myself thoroughly,
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