With my heart racing, I knew the only place I could go to was the club where I worked. Maybe if I got there early, I could start my shift, get some cash, and make a run for it. Ugh, this cop seemed to have a superpower, and he didn’t stop chasing me. Fucking hell, this one didn’t eat donuts and took his job way too seriously. I turn eighteen in less than two months, fucker. Leave me alone. My throat was dry as my heart hammered in my chest. I was so close. If I went down that alley, I could double around and jump the fence and head to the club. I used the rest of my energy to push harder, my
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