<span style="font-family:Happy Monkey">Annie could feel the adrenaline there, still, coursing through her veins. The sirens aided it along with each beat of her heart, the fear of getting caught there in the back of her mind. Though this wasn't the first thing she'd stolen, not by a long shot, it was definitely the most expensive. Did this count as grand larceny? She didn't know the law, hell. The only thing she knew was that she didn't want to find out. With Rowan beside her, she felt... almost invincible.<br/>
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It was a dangerous feeling.<br/>
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She liked it.<br/>
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Clipping her seatbelt, she barely had time to turn her head towards him before he squealed out of the parking spot, leaving the watchers surrounding them in the dust. Things were quiet for a while, and Annie could see that he was thinking. Thinking about what? She wanted to ask, but instead just pursed her lips, glancing down at her folded hands in her lap. The adrenaline was wearing off, now, they were both sitting there in stolen clothes, and she had no idea where he was going.<br/>
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Despite the thoughts circling her head, she burst out laughing at his attempt to be creepy. "My dad always told me not to take candy from strangers." She told him, accepting the phone charger and plugging her phone in without sparing it a glance. The screen litup, illuminating her face, and she finally looked down at it. Almost immediately, a frown dampened her pretty features as she realized she had missed notifications. Alot of them, all from Nikki.<br/>
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"My sister's been calling." Annie scrolled through the texts, reading them quickly, feeling her good mood darken as she realized Nikki had been watching. But why? Last it had been brought up, Nikki had called that game a waste of data. Why had she downloaded it? Had someone told her that Annie was playing? Without thinking, she pressed the call button and held the phone up to her ear. It rang five times before going to Nikki's same, bland voicemail message. "That's not like her." She mused, attempting to call again, receiving the same result.<br/>
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Looking up after the third attempt, Annie realized they were in some type of storage unit area. "Creepy." She leaned forward to peer out of the windshield, feeling goosebumps rise along her exposed flesh. She gratefully accepted his jacket, pulling the large thing on before following him out of the car. "Something to show me?" She echoed, going around to the front of the car. "As in my dead body, or something interesting?"</span>