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When Mello woke up the next time, Matt wasn’t there. The sun was already rising. The left side of her body was throbbing unpleasantly, but she didn’t have time to care.
As slow as possible she got up and dressed. Matt must have been feeding her painkillers until last night, because now everything seemed clear. And she was in pain.
Ignoring her head telling her to lie down for the next few years she opened her door. Matt was sound asleep on the sofa. Mello sneaked out. If he woke up now, she would never get out of there.
She knew where she had to go. She knew she couldn’t let anyone see in how much pain she was right then.
“You can’t get distracted now,” she said to herself.
She squeezed the gun that was hidden in her pocket. Everything was as it was supposed to be.
She should take a shortcut.
Mello turned around the corner, finding herself walking along a dark alley. There was a group of huge men smoking next to an open door.
Suddenly she froze. The men were laughing, talking loudly and smoke swirled around them. Four men against a woman would not be fair. Their facade was perfect, they were predators waiting for an innocent prey to walk past them. Then they would bare their teeth and attack without mercy.
Mello’s legs were shaking. She couldn’t move, she could barely even breathe. Suddenly the ground flipped around and she found herself lying against cold asphalt. One of the men approached her. Mello felt tears forming into her eyes. The man stopped right next to her.
“Are you alright?” he asked.
Mello heard her heart beat fast. She was still unable to move, the left side of her body was burning with pain and her mind wouldn’t calm down.
“Are you alright?” the man asked again.
He bent down and touched her shoulder.
The next thing Mello knew was herself sitting up and pointing the man with a loaded gun.
“Don’t you fucking touch me!” she shouted.
The man’s face was pale and his eyes wide as he slowly retreated. The other men had also notice what was going on, one of them ran inside.
Mello got up and put the gun back into her pocket.
Then she turned back and ran. Now it was even more important for her to stay hidden.
When she returned, Matt was smoking. He was leaning out of the window, staring at a distance. When he heard Mello’s footsteps he turned around to say something, but she didn’t stop. She went to her room and closed the door.
For a moment she could only stare at the wall. She had to crouch down. The pain inside her had been growing gradually ever since the incident, but now it was getting out of control. She felt a flood of tears getting ready to attack.
“Fuck everything!” she screamed and hit her hands on the ground.
She grimaced with pain when her left hand touched the hard floor. She got up and kicked the wall, swallowed three painkillers at once and sat down. She had work to do and she couldn’t waste her time on something so ridiculous.
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