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    Shut it Down – (Chapter: Gotta get out)

    That last question got Spencer to turn around quickly. One of the scary Tuxedo men, who she guessed was named Allen, had Madison by the hair. Spencer thought that seemed a little harsh, seeing as how Madison wasn’t even struggling to get away. She nervously glanced between Madison and the window. Madison attempted to shake her head.

    “Do not leave me Spence….” Madison’s pleaded. “Please.”

    Spencer was torn. Weren’t people usually told to go on without them? Or to save themselves. In any other situation, Spencer might’ve laughed. Madison was never the type to put other people’s safety first.

    Spencer stepped away from the window, though every reflex in her body was telling her not to. She couldn’t just leave Madison there. No, she was too nice for her own good.

    “That was sweet of you.” The young woman said, giving Allen a small nod. He nodded in return and released Madison, who flew to Spencer’s side. “You can go Allen.”

    “Are you sure Miss?”

    “I said go Allen.” The woman replied, waving him off.

    Allen shot the girls dirty looks before exiting the room. The woman simply laughed and addressed the two girls.

    “I think you two are on Allen’s bad side now.” A smile was planted on her face. Madison and Spencer glanced at each other, unsure of what to do. “But don’t worry about him. Why don’t you have a seat?”

    Madison immediately walked toward the bed and perched herself on the edge. Spencer hesitated slightly before doing the same.

    “I was thinking the couch, but where you are is fine.” The woman’s voice was now teasing. She came closer until she stood in front of them. “What are your names?” She held up her hand before either girl could respond. “And please don’t give me the names off of your ids. We have them….and they’re not very good. Your phones are safe by the way…” Spencer shot Madison a side glance, but said nothing. She was sure they wouldn’t be getting their money back now. “It’s really easy.” The woman continued with a smile. “Here, I’ll start. My named is Kyla.”

    Spencer hoped that if she stayed quiet, maybe she would just disappear. Kyla waited patiently for a few moments before her smile disappeared slightly.

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