I bent down to pick up the watch and gestured an apology.He grabbed my arm, his voice low and firm. "Trying to run off with my watch, thief?"I attempted to pull away, but his grip didn't budge. I tried to explain, but he didn't understand sign language.With no other choice, I pushed him into the empty bathroom of the neighboring private room.In the small space, our eyes met, and the atmosphere felt a bit awkward.I placed the watch on the sink and pushed it toward him, then typed an explanation on my phone, telling him what had happened.He finally understood, confirming, "So, you're hiding from two bad guys, not trying to run away."I nodded."Then why didn't you call the police?" he asked.I lowered my eyes.The Ackleys had too much power. Calling the police now would only alert them. I needed to gather more evidence to deliver a fatal blow.Once I was sure those two guys had left, I pushed open the door, ready to leave.The man grabbed my arm again."Wait, you're ju
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