Alfie turned his head towards Garth, leaning forward as
though he was looking around a corner. “Ya think?”
He turned back towards the burning car.
“What the fuck are we going to do now?”
“Can’t we get a ride?”
The two men ducked as the fuel tank exploded, showering the area with bits of
metal and plastic.
“Who are we going to call to come and get us? Do you have a
phone? I don’t have a phone! Not anymore!”
Garth checked his pockets. “Damn, my phone was in the car
too.”
Alfie just sighed.
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