Volkswagen Monologue

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“It comes to $28,000.” “Thanks Jack, I’ve been looking for a vintage Volkswagen for all my life. Brian’s been dead for about three years now, thanks to Gang-X. I got over it three months ago and I wanted to do one more thing in memory of him, get this car. We’ve been wanting one since we turned seven and here it is!” “Come on. We’re gonna be late,” said Jack. “Okay, but I’m driving.” It took an hour and a half to get there. It better be a gnarly game. “These are tremendous seats,” Jack said. “Only the best for the seventh game of the NBA championship.” That was a month ago, Cavs triumphed. That was before Jack broke his femur and I found the note. The note that was like a punch to the gut. The note that would forever change my life. …show more content…

I was getting out of my car when a piece of metal caught my eye. It was a ransom note made out of iron found at an old abandoned mine across town by the race track. It had gone through a lot. It was severely bent and and had rust in every nook and cranny. The letters were crimson with blood. Underneath all the rust and blood it said:“I’ve got to call Jack.” “Hey I came here as soon as I could,” gasped Jack as he panted from running. “It’s been two hours, and I saw you out at the coffee shop as I drove by. Plus you drove here, your car is parked out back.” “Heh, well I couldn’t get here soon because I had a doctor’s appointment for my arm then I went to grab coffee and…” “Whatever your excuse I don’t have time for it. We have a serious crisis on our

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