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“Justine,” I called out

I see her peak out frood” she murmurs

“Get soet out of here, hmm? I’ll make sure you’re compensated for your time” I tell her

She asks no questions as she fetches a roll of duct tape fro a word

Part of being successful in this business is surrounding yourself with the right people People who don’t fuck with you

So who the fuck do these two think they are?

We hastily secure both kids’ hands behind their backs, then their ankles to thighs effectively keeping the position

I shoot a quick text over to the other two guys to get their asses here

I rip the er one is whi already, adown his red cheeks Glass fro serious, but obviously the cut had turned hi child

“Shh,” I shush, bending down to face him “Who the fuck are you?”

“I-I’h snot and tears

“No,” I corrected “I asked who you are?”

“No one” the other guy answers “This was just a stupid prank”

“Then why is no one laughing?” I ask, cocking my head to the side

“G-get A-Annie, p-please” the first one stutters