Thank you everyone for reading! This is a bit of a short chapter but I like it like this so I hope you enjoy it.

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We sit there listening to what Josh has been through and I am horrified about what these people did to Josh. From stealing paintings to threating people's lives and the ones they love! What happened to Charlie to make him do all of these things? I am quickly snapped out of my thoughts to see Josh passed out on the couch.

"We need to get him to a hospital" I say

"You think?" Ricky says "Riley and I will carry him down while Sammy, you call the police and get some officers to guard his hospital room"

"Why can't I carry him?" Sammy asks, we look at him and he understands. Sammy is smart and everything but being strong just isn't his forte.

Ricky and I grab Josh's arms, his left on my shoulder and right on Ricky's.

"We can't just take him down the lobby looking this" I state

"Your right!" Ricky answers instantly dropping Josh's arm leaving me here to hold him, the jerk! Ricky comes back with a beach hat and sunnies with dark shades, we place them on Josh and he almost looks awake.

"He's drunk" Ricky says and I know what he means. We walk out the door a down the hall to the elevator, we enter the elevator and I let out a sigh there's no one on the elevator which will make this easy but I spoke too soon. An elderly couple walk in and we stand in silence, they give us a look and we give them a smile. When we get on ground floor we burst out of the elevator not wanting to stay there anymore. We get to the car and strap Josh in in the backseat, Sammy comes out 5 minutes later and sits with Ricky in the front and I sit with Josh in the back. We speed off towards the hospital.

GMWGMWGMWGMWGMW

We change clothes before heading off to where Josh shot the guy to see what happened. Sammy is wearing a grey shirt and blue jeans, He's wearing slacks and a hoodie with his badge hanging off his jeans.

Ricky is wearing a maroon long sleeved shirt and black skinny jeans, he's also wearing white converses with his badge on his shirt.

I am wearing a candy floss pink sweater that's too big for me and white ripped skinny jeans, I am also wearing black Nikes and a beanie with my gun and badge attached to my jeans.

I'm sitting in the car with the past few days flying through my head, seeing the old gang and Josh, poor josh. I'm snapped out of my thoughts when Ricky asks the correct way to pronounce 'egg' I just laugh and go back to staring out the window, when did life get so cruel?

We get to wear Josh says he was taken, it is an old neglected toy factory near the harbour. I swear this is where most crime bosses are. We walk in through the side door and I immediately take my gun out just in case and so does Ricky, Sammy just awkwardly stands in the middle of us. Sammy didn't take any course in guns and fighting. That's why he ususally stays back at HQ and guides Ricky and I through the ear thingies. I don't know what they are called but if you ask Sammy he will give you a massive lecture, it is even more boring than my dad's idea for a fun activity: a history pop quiz. I shall say no more.

We walk past the toy making stations, or what's left of it. I see a door open near the far left with light coming out, I give them a signal and Ricky and I start moving. I turn back to see Sammy just standing there shaking, I give him a nod and he understands what it means. Ricky and I slip through the door leaving Sammy on the lookout, we walk into a clean white area. Everything from the ceiling, walls, and door knobs everything was white. We walk down the hall and turn left to see a door with 2 men standing and 1 on the ground dead, the one Josh shot. I give Ricky a nod and we burst in.

"Put your hands up" I yell and they turn, there is a man with tattoos all across his face. He is wearing baggy jeans and a tight black singlet. I look to the other man and I see Charlie, boy has he changed. Charlie is wearing a white suit with a black tie and pocket square. Black slacks and gelled hair match his suit.

"Charlie?" I ask flirtatious

"Now you like me, huh?" Charlie asks, that's when I make my move. I slide behind him and grabs his neck, pointing the gun to his head.

"I don't date criminals!"

Dun dun duuuuuuuuun!