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A beautiful car was driving far outside the city, illuminating the deep woods along the road with its headlights. An unshaven bald and Gloomy man was driving, and on the right a thin twitchy Old man impressively sprawled, blowing smoke from a cigarette. There was a strong Athlete in the back seat with a square face and thick eyebrows, who was holding a beautiful, but blubbering and exhausted Blonde woman. The Blonde was sniffling, tears were flowing down her cheeks in strips of black mascara from her shiny big eyes.

– Let me go, you took everything you wanted from me… I won’t tell anyone it’s you. Please, I have a baby… – She begged, being already tired of hysterics.

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– Thank you!!! Thank you!!! You saved me. These people wanted to kill me! – she started hugging the savior, but he slowly took her hands off him.

– No need… I beg… I didn’t save you, I’m not a hero, everything happened a long time ago – the shooter croaked.

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