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"What the hell did I do?" I yelled as I dropped the gun.
Blood leaked from the body and covered the floor.
"What you had to," Jack said "Now lets get the hell out of here!"
Jack was right, the Peace Keepers wouldn't give a single rat shit that I shot in self defense. I was going to prison, wasn't I? Anxiety filled my body and I... well I threw up.
"Shit!" Jack yelled, "Leaving some evidence behind Coral?!"
"I'm sorry, I..." I started.
"There's no time!" Jack yelled "Just pray that the Peace Keepers are to stupid to scan the vomit for your DNA!"
Jack rapped his arm around me and we left. As we walked down the street, Peace Keepers drove past us.
"Holy shit Coral!" Jack hissed, "Wipe that blood off your face!"
I did, using my jacket I got it all off.
"What are we going to do Jack?" I asked.
"I dunno," He whispered "But I'll figure something out..."