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Adrian Pain. Unbelievable pain. I forced my lids open, it felt like tons of stones weighing on them. f**k why am I in so much pain? It took a minute to realize I was upside down, crumpled up in a car with a seat belt holding me to the seat. The strong smell of gasoline filled my senses. Gasoline and smoke. Not smoke, heavy fumes, making it difficult to breathe. Where am I? The last I could remember was being chased or shot, or both. And Ricco, my best friend. Mom! Fuck mom was right here in the car, with Mel. My head was pounding like hell and I could barely see anything in the dark with the airbag all in my face, but I could feel my insides like they were about to burst. And the damn smell of gasoline. I grunt lowly and blindly reach for my seatbelt, I unlocked it, it won'
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