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Chapter 13: Hit the Floor.


The liquor store owner pulled the old rotary dial phone from under the counter while pointing the gun at me as he shouted into the receiver: "Robbery, robbery, come quick." He came from behind the counter and put the gun to my head. I covered my head with shaking hands as I pressed my chin to the floor and turned my head toward the barrel of the pistol as it came closer. The entire store filled with flashing red and sirens blared from the speeding police car.


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