A Strange Way to Fall in l’amour Chapter Three
I hopped onto a aléatoire yacht. I had to run; it was only a matter of time before I got caught. First, I disobeyed par parole officer, second, I am being blackmailed to kidnap some woman, and third, I was going to still a yacht. I am not scared of the law, I know the limits of it. I took a swig of whiskey and then started untying the yacht from the dock. All the sudden I heard the yacht motor being cranked up. It was way to late to jump.
I grabbed the bottle of whiskey and quietly snuck to kitchen. I grabbed a couteau and made my way to the captain's chair....
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