'Where is it?' His gruff voice and the gun pointing at my left temple weren't helping my cognitive processes.
'I told you I don't know. Please just let me go and I’ll forget all about this. This never happened. You were never here. I was never here.'
'I'm not stoopid. The boss said I wuz to bring it back or not bother comin’ back.' He started waving the gun around. His mood was definitely not softening.
'But what is it you want exactly?' The only way I was going to get out of this was to confuse...
  
    
    
    
        Published on October 27, 2013 00:22