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Author: Monip
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The old man makes a ghastly noise, a cross between a cough and cackle. He owns me and knows it. Ricardo knows he will die before he tells me anything. I curse him as I storm out of the room.

Charlene

Natasha stubs out her cigarette quickly as I walk toward the garage. She grabs an old plastic five-gallon container that once held paint and places it so I can sit down. I wave my hand in front of my face, dispersing the smoke. I thank her, and then we say nothing to each other. The silence is comfortable as we stare at the garden and the woods behind it. I notice then that, from the garage, one can see the entrance to the maze.

Regina comes around and see us , she was going to turn back when I called her.

“ Regina” I called. She turn around and her gaze met with mine.

“ Do you want something or you want to say something to me ? I asked. She gave me

Some smile and walk to me.

“ Can I sit? She asked.

“ Sure” I replied and move for her a bit, the swing is large enough for two people.

“ You s
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