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Chapter 6 "Stain novel"

 




Elizabeth took a deep breath before leaving the taxi to stand in front of the gate of a large clothing store. She was very nervous, but she collected herself and made sure of her new clothes, which is her skirt and black shirt, and her hair was black at the waist


She started hearing Savannah talk and she really changed herself, and even though she was one of a million beautiful women and even though she didn't wear any makeup she was still dazzling and attractive, she entered the store to start her new business journey


Elizabeth's new job was far from her mood, as she found a job as a saleswoman in a clothing store, which is a simple store that specializes in selling simple and cheap youth clothes, completely different from the type she used to buy, but she can no longer


Buy what you love now? 

Because of her new financial situation.


When I entered, I found a lady sitting on a chair with a small table in front of her. She was in her early fifties, with well-combed black hair, with a few tufts of gray hair on the left side. 

adverb.


Elizabeth panicked inside and started work. This is the nature of this old lady who is always tense and angry over the smallest of reasons. Of course, Elizabeth did not like it, but she needs this work. She is the only one who agreed to hire her.


The work was difficult for her, as Elizabeth could hardly stand while cleaning the place and selling with customers, while the owner of the store yelled at her from time to time whenever she saw her with her eyes closed, as if she was taking a moment of rest during the tiring work day.


After a while the lady came towards her and found her doing a thorough cleaning because her obsession is almost pathological with cleanliness. She was already conscious so this old lady clung to her but gave her a little wages after all this work. I cheered her hoarsely.


"I want you to clean the whole shop well, and I don't want anywhere here without cleaning. Do you hear me well, girl?"


Elizabeth wiped the sweat from her forehead, then continued cleaning, saying tiredly


"Mrs. Yvonne, I do this every day. I beg you to stop cleaning today. I'll finish up tomorrow."


Mrs. Yvonne looked at her nervously and said sharply


"Enough, Dalal, girl. Do your job well. You don't do this for free."


Elizabeth shrugged her shoulders desperately to persuade the old woman, then raised her arm to wipe the profuse sweat from her forehead with the sleeve of her shirt, then went back to work, and at the end of the day she was eager to go home and lie down in her warm bed. 

The face of her Uncle Arkoun when she gives him the money she has been earnestly collecting for two weeks


She put the money back in the bag again, then succumbed to her weariness, threw back her head, and closed her eyes in a short nap. 

And she didn't feel those eyes that were watching her all the time.


Shortly after, the bus stopped, and while she was immersed in tired thoughts, she did not feel the boy who approached her cautiously and snatched the bag of money from her purse, took it from her small hand, and rushed to run away. She quickly got up from her shock and ran after him, screaming in terror.


"A thief, help me, my God."


But the boy was much faster than her and got off the bus, and the other one got off behind him, running with quick steps until she almost fell because of her high-heeled shoes, and without thinking about her, she took off her high-heeled shoes and put them on. 

inside her bag and kept running after him


Suddenly, the boy crossed the street and followed him without thinking, and after a long period of running, she found herself after minutes of continuing to walk in the middle of the market, and then she got lost in the crowd and people rushed between the shops. 

She cries with regret, burning for her exhaustion, which she lost after a great effort from a merciless thief.


But she was determined to find that thief. 

Whatever the cost, she continued running down a street until she finally found the thief from afar. Her eyes widened with joy as she headed towards him. 

When it finally came to a stop one of the cars was trying so hard to avoid it that it ended up hitting the edge of the car and falling to the ground.


She rolled hard on the asphalt and opened her eyes with difficulty to find someone looking nervously at her


"You idiot, is there anyone running that fast? Didn't you hear the clapping of the car until you swerved off the road?"


She got up with difficulty and felt pain in every part of her body and stood up trying to maintain her balance as she looked around anxiously to say sadly


_ Where did he go? 

Where is the thief? 

You idiot ran away from me because of you


Then she looked with annoyance and amazement at the mud that stained her clothes and her skirt, which was torn from the bottom to the middle of her thigh, and said with great vexation:


_ Instead of apologizing to me and making sure I'm okay or taking me to the hospital to help me, you yell at him and you're at fault


And before she wakes up from her surprise at what he did. 

He had hit the young man with his hand on her shoulder violently to push her out of his way causing her to scream in pain and stumble backward causing her to fall to the ground once more.


The young man said angrily as he moved


"Get out of my way. I am not empty for you to argue with such a useless as you are."


She gasped in shock and panic, and let out a shriek of pain and anger as she turned around and said nervously


_ What have you done, you idiot, how can you push me like that or touch me? I'll report you to the police, you bastard.


She rose with difficulty, then narrowed her eyes in excruciating pain and said with a doubtful tone


"Do you know that now we have understood the game very well? It is clear that you are an accomplice with that thief. 

Do you know what this money is worth to me? If you don't return the money I will now go to the police and file a complaint against you


But the young man did not care about her words at all until his phone rang and he answered with incomprehensible words, then he turned off his phone and the young man looked at Elizabeth indifferently and pushed her away from him a second time and ran quickly forward until he left his car in its place!!


Elizabeth screamed with all her might in indignation


"Stop here, thief. I didn't leave you without my money."


But he did not care about her and ran forward, the street was empty, she moved away from the crowd limping because her body was shattered from the fall, as if the calamities came all at once when the rain intensified and completely drowned her from head to toe.


And she shivered from the cold and forgot her coat inside the bus also in the midst of her anger as she quickly ran after the thief, now how will she return home with this view when Uncle Arkoun sees her like this, of course he will ask what happened to her.


She entered into a bout of hot crying with weakness, she began to feel tired and frustrated with what was happening with her, then she quickly wiped her tears, opened her bag, took out her phone, and said after thinking:


_ I haven't stopped looking for these two thieves. I'm going to take a picture of them with my phone camera and take it to the police so they can bring me the money.


Elizabeth moved to complete her tour in search of that thief, as she was convinced that this young man whose car hit her was the thief's partner. After a long time, Elizabeth began to feel tired..and the young man moved forward while she was behind him without seeing her when it was raining quietly until she heard a loud noise there and moved 

The sound quickly approached him between the plants and the trees, and she hid behind them while watching what was happening.


Elizabeth was stunned and furrowed her eyebrows when she saw the man running in a deserted, semi-dark place. She slowly advanced behind him, hesitating, as she looked through the small window. 

Or even thinking of escaping and blurry vision to close her eyes and swallow the panic that was losing her senses.


There was a sound of something smashing and breaking. She was startled. With a frown forming her eyebrows, she stared at the scene in front of her. She could barely look and couldn't believe what was happening.


There was a large group of girls of different ages, and their hands and feet were tied, and they were sitting on the ground, and their faces looked terrified and afraid as they watched us.

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