Brad woke up at 4 A.M. like normal. He quickly got dressed and ate breakfast. After breakfast Brad brushed his teeth and got into his Dodge Challenger to go to work. He pulled up in front of his normal parking space and got out. Every day somebody would put nails in his parking space. After removing the nails he parked his car and headed to the locker room. "Devil Pecker is hear!" yelled one of the gaurds. Brad did not care though. He got into his work close and started working early. He started early for a reason; one of the inmates was a Satanist just like him. They did not know eachother but everyday Brad would sneak him some sigils and meditation instructions. When he arrived at the inmates cell Brad quickly handed him the sigils but this time the inmate handed a note back. Brad went into the bathroom to read the note.
"A gang is planning on attacking you tommorow at 6:10pm. At that time stay in front of my cell. P.S. Could you bring me Azazel's sigil?" Brad folded the note and went back to work. The work day dragged by slowly, Brad was stuck wondering what gang was going to attack him. When his shift was finally over Brad went to the locker room to change back into his normal clothes. When he opened his locker he found all of his clothes soaked. Despite water dripping from them he put them on and headed out to his car. When he got to his car he noticed nails on the ground posistioned behind his tire. Lucky for him, when he bent down to pick up the nails he saw a wire sticking out from the bottom of his car. "Hmm, I wonder what happened?" Brad said to himself when he started to get on his back to see what was wrong. When he was under his car he noticed something he never seen on his car before. Then he saw a timer and knew exactly what that was, it was a bomb!
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