Just give me five hours

"Young Master Jeff" Chris furrowed his brows. "Can you help? Can you help us track it?"

"I need my computer first" Jeff answered. "Or wait, let me ask Smartie and Spooky to get it for me."

"Ahh! Your new friends?" Chris questioned, his tone showing a tinge of curiosity.

That being said, Jeff took out his phone and called Smartie.

Soon after, Duane stormed outside, simmering rage burning in his eyes.

David felt a chill go down his spine when he saw his brother's enraged expression. He knew all too well the wrath that awaited him.

"You are so utterly incompetent, David!" With a thunderous voice, Duane yelled across the yard. "You want me to put you in charge of things, but look at you! You are incapable of even doing the easiest jobs!"

David tried to speak, but his voice caught in his throat, leaving him stammering, "I-I'm sorry, brother. I had no intention of stirring up trouble."

Duane's rage grew even more intense. "Sorry? Sorry won't fix the mess you've made, you fool!" he spat, h
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