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Joseph Romano turned and saw the gun. "You'd better put that away, Miss Whitney. It could go off."
"It's going to go off if you don't do exactly what I tell you to. You're going to write down how you stripped the company,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], put it into bankruptcy,[link widoczny dla zalogowanych], and drove my mother to suicide."
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"Then I'm going to kill you." She could feel the gun shaking in her hand.
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Tracy felt the sharp sting of the alcohol in her eyes, and an instant later the gun was knocked from her hand.
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He was holding her, pinning her arms, and Tracy was blinded and terrified. She tried to move away from him, but he backed her into a wall, pressing against her.
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"You came here for a little excitement, huh? Well, Joe's going to give it to you."
She tried to scream, but her voice came out in a gasp. "Let me go!"