”Where can we go to hide?” Amy Wu asked her fellow escapee, Chien-Chi.
”I know just the place where we can get lost,” Chien-Chi replied. “Follow me.”
Amy had escaped the mob who wanted to use her tiny Chinatown store to store weapons. She had refused. Her friend, Chien-Chi was trying to help.
Amy followed Chien-Chi as he sprinted through Chinatown, He skidded into a Chinese restaurant and she followed. It was busy and a maze. Easy to get lost.
Amy followed the owner to the back of the restaurant. There was the freezer. Her purserers stood right beside it.
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