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"Then I'll take the jewellery. I'm

sure Mama has some good stuff up

there." He points to the roof with his

gun. I head to the door and turn the lock

in place. I draw the curtain and wait for

him to tell me what to do. "I'll follow

you," he says, licking his lips.

I walk up the stairs slowly, feeling

grimy all over, feeling his eyes on me.

“You’re a lot hotter than Anna.”