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The Mist (Bank Robbery)

Ten minutes past already since the robbers entered the Mist. They lined al of us up and collected our phones. I had my burner phone with me and through it in the bag. Angela stood across from me with little one in her arms. Little one hid his face in her neck crying that he wants his papa. Everyone's looked down crying softly to them self, being scared to death of being killed. I looked at Angela and none of this affected her in anyway.She wasn't scared as the rest of the people. Angela is serrounded by danger.She lives a dangerous live, and this is nothing compared to when you go to war.

"Sir, we have a problem." One of the men said looking over at Angela and little one.

The one who was charge, grabbed the men's arm and walked further away from everyone but stood a few feet away from me.

"Sir, that is Octavious Russo's mother and son. All of us will be dead the second we step out of here." I heard the men wispering in their naitive language to the leader.

"We should let them go sir b
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