Two months later
A knock sounds at the door and I stand up, grab my rifle, and look through the peephole.
"Yo, man, we gotta talk." Malek says and I roll my eyes.
I open the door and let him in.
"Where is Alista?" Malek asks, actually concerned.
"She's asleep." I say and flop onto the couch.
"Y'all gotta get out of the country. I can help, but it won't be easy. New identity, new cars, new city, new everything."
"Why? What's going on?"
"The cops are suspecting Alista murdered Cody."
"She didn't though." I growl.
"I'm helping you guys out of this area, and I will be going with you guys. I'm not being interrogate when they find out I'm one of her friends."
"I know. Let's get ready to leave."
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