When I wanted to insert some money in the bank, my friend followed
me to the bank.
I had only known him for half a year and he had some secrets
that I never knew about him. He had always been good to me.
When I needed help with my TV he came and helped me. When ever I needed his help he always was there for me .
But when
we got to the bank, he took out a gun and he took me hostage. Then he would
rob the bank. but it did not work out so well
for him.
The guard who would defend the bank was shot in the arm and he was
hurt. I saw a man give me a sign to take it easy. Then I started to think about
taking deep breaths and not to panic.
He got his money, though he did not
release me when he went out. He was surrounded by police officers. He ran out
and started to shoot the police because he did not want to go to jail.
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