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Claire Is Missing, Again...

POV: Victoria

My hand flew to my mouth in shock as I stared at the car. Kyle can never afford this car, it has to belong to one of his bosses and they are drug lords. No one would give this kind of car to someone as irresponsible as Kyle. That means he stole a car and brought it here to Raphael's house. He brought a stolen car to a house that a sick woman and her daughters were supposed to be hiding out.

“Are you both mad!” I yelled at the top of my voice, trying to catch my breath because it seemed like I was having a panic attack. I didn’t know what to think at this point as my hand flew to my head. This guy would kill us all,

“Kyle would kill us all!

Kyle is nothing but trouble!

Kyle is going to have us all killed!” I kept repeating in my head as my hand flew to my head in panic.

“Awww shit!

My phone is still upstairs,” Kyle let out in a panic, trying to run upstairs. The guards tried to stop him but I signaled them to let him go up and get his phone so he would get the hell ou
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