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My brothers and I have been staking out this place on the down low for a few months but the fuckers always seemed to be one step ahead of us, which was beyond frustrating. We'd found the tunnel sure, but we had yet to see anyone using it. I wasn't sure if this had anything to do with that, but as far as I'm concerned even if this douche was her boyfriend he had no right to be treating her this way. And then she spoke. "No I don't know him, he...he..." She retched and I barely jumped out of the way in time to avoid being puked all over. "Hold him." I shouted to the others before I turned back to her and gave her the bandana from my back pocket to clean up. I removed my jacket and wrapped it around her shaking shoulders. "You're going to be okay now, you're safe." My skin felt hot and