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Someone is following us.  Missy said.

"Ya think?"  Karen asked.  "Which way, Miss photgraphic memory?" 

"You're just jealous cause I have a talent and you don't."  Missy said.

"Just tell me what way to go."  Karen yelled.

     "Left.  Go left!"  Missy yelled.  "Wait!, no right.  Go right!" 

Turning left.  "We are so going to die."  Karen said.

"I said right."  Missy said.  "You never listen to me."

"I'm not listening to you.  That car is following us.  I'm calling Trece when we loose this guy.  Where is Matt?"  Kaen asked.

"How do I know?"  Missy asked.  "Matt and I don't have that kind of reletionship.  We never got past my name is Missy."

Running a red light.  "That was six months ago."  Karen said.

Before Karen could slam on the brakes, she ran another red light, crashing into a parked car.

"Am I dead?"  Missy asked.  "Karen?  Karen!"

Missy heard the car door open.  She looked up, and saw Matt.

"Is she dead?"  He asked.

"I  don't know.  What is going on?"

"A job interview that went very wrong."  Matt said.  "We gotta go."

"We can't leave Karen."  Missy said.

"Get in the car and I'll get Karen."  Matt said.

Karen moved.  "Don't touch me."  Karen staggered out of the car, hearing sirens in the distance.

"They found  us."  Matt said.

"What is going on?"  Karen asked.

 "I have the formula to cure cancer, and the future diases that made it out of the lab and the goverment doesn't want me to go public.  I also have other countries who want this, cause it can also help with destroy the human race if in the wrong hand."  Matt said, rambling.  "Need to know anything else?"

Karen slid into the back seat of the car.  "So you're selling to the highest bidder?"

Something like that."  Matt said.

"So who is after us?"  Karen asked. 

"The ones that we used as an experiment, that went trerrble wrong.  They want the cure."  Matt said.

"Is there a cure?"  Karen asked.

"If I have more time."  Matt said.

  Missy watching the headlights get closer.  "Not sure we have time."  Missy screamed.

"Drive."  Karen yelled. 



 

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