Chapter One Hundred and Twenty nine - Jason’s day out

Jason staggered out of the apartment complex. He crossed the street and nearly got crushed by a car.

“Watch where you're going, dumbass!” the driver yelled.

“Sorry,” Jason yelled back and stumbled to the sidewalk. He hailed a taxi, "T-Taxi.”

The taxi stopped in front of him, and he got in, stumbling while he did.

“Where to, sir?” the taxi driver asked.

“Just drive; I’m trying to get away from two crazy people,” Jason slurred.

The driver thought that Jason was in real danger and became alarmed, his eyes widening. “Of course, sir.” He stepped on the gas and drove away.

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“I can’t believe you let him escape," Amelia exclaimed as she walked down the street.

Once Amelia got the call, she ran out of the grocery store and joined Franklin to search for Jason.

“Now’s not the time to play the blame game, Amelia; I already feel terrible as it is,” Franklin sighed as he brushed his hat back with his palm.

“You’re right,” Amelia nodded. "Sorry, it’s just that this is all so stressful. And to to