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Chapter 7 by DudeBroGuy DudeBroGuy

Do you have the cash or will you have to think fast?

No Money

You reach into your pockets and find only a cell phone. You slowly look up and he's staring right into your eyes. He sighs, having seen this one too many times before.

"What's the deal Princess? You trying to pull a fast one on me? Pay up or we can call the cops."

You breathe deeply and pull out your empty hands.

"I am so sorry, I didn't mean for this to happen. Is there anything we can do?"

"Well..."

Does he let you call a friend? Does he ask for something else?

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