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On the way in Jack yanked Lindsey by the arm hard, I leaned out the back seat and yelled “DON’T YOU FUCKING..” I was about to say hurt her when the taser prongs dug in and fifty thousand volts made me bite my tongue. We were sweating but not tired, we took a shower in the tiny downstairs bathroom to check that one off the list. He’s a fucking dead man!” “I was talking to him DAD!” She was right this Jack was only five six and one seventy five soaking wet. I turned to see what was going on and was ordered on the ground at gun point. She and her mother had a huge fight and she wanted to come home. I put the parking brake on and killed the engine.
