OnlytheStrong
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Diego shook his head, not negatively although onlookers probably assumed it was so, but to get a better view of the corners of the room.
"What about my past?" he said in a rough, almost grim voice. He assumed the "government" knew who they were dealing with well enough to know that he is wanted.
Diego leaned forward slightly, more than ready to dart out of the room, through a window, and into the wilderness. He was not about to go to jail.
"What about my past?" he said in a rough, almost grim voice. He assumed the "government" knew who they were dealing with well enough to know that he is wanted.
Diego leaned forward slightly, more than ready to dart out of the room, through a window, and into the wilderness. He was not about to go to jail.