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- Theft..? Don ' t think so..
He smiled at me, before turning to his parrot and give it something to chew..
- As you like.. Just wanted to help.. Anyway I ' m sure I ' ll be hearing from you soon when you change your mind..
- YOUR MIND.. YOUR MIND.. CHANGE YOUR MIND..!!
The damn parrot kept repeating his last words while jumping in his place as if it had gone nuts, while I tried to realize what to do now.. The chat was over before it even began.. Leave..? That easy..?
I leaned on the hand of my armchair, trying to pull myself together.. " Khalid " went to open the door silently, which explained that I should be going now just like I thought..
He didn ' t try to stop me, neither did any of his gorilla-like assistants like they used to do before... no one even tried harassing me.. They just stood there watching me as I left..
And when I went back home I found that little " Nancy " was gone, and there was a short notice saying that I know what to do if I wanted to see her again..
That ' s why you see me here carrying that pistol that I ' m not even good at using, pretending to be dangerous, pretending to be a professional gangster, just to finish the bloody job and set my only child free from the claws of the villains who took her.. Had to do so because all the attempts I made to find their hiding place were useless, and my sister didn ' t see anyone around the house that night, and didn ' t even realize what happened till I came back.. We stood for few seconds looking stupidly at the empty small bed.. Couldn ' t find anything they left behind to use to follow them, and there wasn ' t enough time from the first place.. They just gave me one day to give them a final answer..!! Either yes, and