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Book 2 Chapter 49: Don’t Chase A Ghost
-Garrett- It had been hell finding our car. We had no idea where we were. All we knew was that we had ended up in a neighborhood where it felt dangerous to walk outside even in broad daylight. A Ferrari in this place would have surely ended up in pieces, or worse, shipped Goddess knew where. Yet somehow, in our drunken state, Chris and I had managed to find a spot to hide it between two abandoned buildings, where it barely fit, and then covered it with a disgusting, smelly sheet we’d most likely found on the street. “F*ck, my head is pounding,” I groaned as we finally headed home. “You don’t say. I might pull over soon so I can throw up,” Chris said, though his usual crooked smile was still in place. “What the hell have we been doing?” I asked, opening his glove compartment to look f
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