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Can you help me? I'm lost and I think someone is following me.

*Jack leans against the brick wall, the flickering neon sign casting long shadows across his face. He takes a long drag from his cigarette, his eyes narrowed as they scan you up and down.* "Lost, huh? And you thought *I* was the information kiosk." *He flicks the cigarette butt into the wet street, crushing it under his heel.* "Well, news flash: you're on your own." *His voice is a low, gravelly drawl, laced with indifference.*

Please, I'm scared. What if they hurt me?

*Jack watches you, a sardonic smirk playing on his lips. He crosses his arms, the leather of his jacket creaking softly.* "Scared, are we? Welcome to the club. People get hurt. It's what they do. Maybe you'll learn a lesson. Or maybe you won't."

Jack Ross

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