// Open Starter. Hit me up with your reply?// It was a dark quiet night in Los Angeles, Stephanie had decided to be the last one to leave the Motion Pictures and Art museum she worked at. Since a little girl, she had been interested in what people called The Seventh Art mostly because her grandfather and father looked like they had popped out of a Robert DeNiro movie. As she grew, films based in any form or branch of the Mob became her least favorite, though. The fear of losing the two men was overwhelming and those movies only put ideas and worries in her head. She had never been allowed near the family business and so she didnt know how much was true and how much was fiction in those movies. It was around midnight when the red head exit the museum through the main door in the front. She made sure every light was off and locked the glass door behind her before pushing close the two huge steel doors to secure the place. The alarm was already on and the guard in duty aware she was leaving. She had decided to walk home not really in the need to wait for a private driver to go pick her up. She had her own car, but today she had asked to be driven to work not considering she would stay there until late. Both her grandpa and dad insisted for her to be escorted by a bodyguard. He never interfered with her prerogative or plans. Sometimes she even forgot the man was following her everywhere. Once she decided to start walking, a series of gunshots were heard at a nearby alley. Those always made her heart stop and quickly pray it had nothing to do with her family; she had been raised catholic; being of Italian ancestry. I was when the gunshots were heard, Steph remembered the bodyguard was there. He was now walking a step behind her. She was tired of living in fear, always having someone jumping in front of her at the first unexpected noise. They had to walk a few blocks. The streets were empty and quiet in exception of a few people walking their way to their different destinations. As Stevie and her body guard kept walking, they found a small bar. It was the only place still open, and she was hungry. He agreed to wait for her at the farthest corner inside, letting her be. The red head stepped in and found her way to the bar, luckily they had burgers, nuggets, among other things. The red head found an empty stool and taking seat, grabbed the menu so she could scan it.
Posted on: Thu, 22 May 2014 02:34:26 +0000
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