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legant silk dresses she usually wore for her

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g her call. She stopped and let out

versized black sunglasses a

ilence, taking the private elevator d

. The headlights of a black Range Rover

and slid into the leather seat, pulli

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ot show any aggression on camera, Aver

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in the grave, folks," the radio hos

ads. Through the newly opened gap in the tinted glass, one

y shoved their phones over the door

e girls screamed, her fa

her finger on the window button, rolling

ahead. The muscles in

n slammed on the gas, leavin

at the passenger seat. "Ar

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news alert popped up

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ndreds of girls were holding up

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e dashboard. The main road leading

at the next intersection. Ahead of them was