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... gave a nervous laugh, though it cracked in the middle. "These people are gangsters. Actual gangsters. This is how we die, isn’t it? Following a woman and her kid to get their pictures for a paycheck."
"Don’t be dramatic," Toby muttered, though his voice wavered. He shoved his camera into the backseat as if it were incriminating evidence. His chest tightened.
Dean gripped the wheel, frozen, waiting for the knock on the glass that would seal their fate.
Toby leaned back, sh ...
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