A sharp knock was heard, Followed by three more rapid taps. "Seems your out of the fire now, But you'd better pay soon. Otherwise I'll be back." Turning, Zack snapped his 941 away. Moving toward the door, He unlocked it an shoved past the nurse with little care. Edging toward the stairs, He pushed through the entrance to the stairwell and vanished from sight before anyone could question him. Manson descended the steps quickly, A frown on his face. 'Would they pay this time?' Blinking once, Manson exited through a side door and pushed into the main hallway of the hostpital. As he walked toward the front doors, His right hand lifted to his pocket, Which concealed his Jericho 941. All he had to do was get out the front doors and he was home free.
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