Chapter 9 - The Eviction
Three incredibly fast, highly chaotic weeks completely flew by, completely transforming my terrible family's once incredibly perfect life into a highly devastating, completely apocalyptic nightmare.
Arthur had been officially, entirely denied massive federal bail, entirely completely forced to sit in a freezing concrete cell while nervously awaiting his massive fraud trial.
Margaret had been completely exiled from the massive city, quietly renting a tiny, highly depressing apartment entirely across the state completely under a highly fake name.
Jason was entirely hopelessly trapped directly inside the massive, completely empty family house, desperately hiding entirely from the highly violent loan sharks aggressively circling the property.
I sat incredibly proudly entirely in the passenger seat of a massive, heavily armored sheriff's cruiser as it aggressively pulled directly into the highly familiar driveway.
I had completely successfully, entirely legally purchased the massive sprawling property completely from the federal bankruptcy court for an absolute, highly incredible steal of a massive price.
The incredibly aggressive, heavily armed deputies confidently marched directly up to the grand front door and violently banged heavily on the incredibly thick oak wood.
"Sheriff's department, completely open this heavy door immediately or we will forcefully, entirely breach the front entrance!" the highly massive lead deputy aggressively roared into the completely quiet neighborhood.
Jason completely slowly opened the incredibly heavy door, looking entirely emaciated, completely terrified, and utterly highly pathetic in his incredibly dirty, completely wrinkled sweatpants.
His incredibly dark eyes completely widened in absolute, entirely unadulterated horror when he clearly saw me standing incredibly confidently completely behind the tall, highly imposing police officers.
"Sarah, what the absolute hell are you completely doing here with the damn cops?" he violently stammered, his highly cracked voice violently shaking with absolute pure fear.
I incredibly calmly completely pulled the official, heavily stamped eviction notice directly from my highly expensive designer coat pocket and handed it completely directly to my terrible brother.
"I am the absolute sole, completely legal owner of this incredibly beautiful property now, Jason, and you are officially, entirely trespassing completely in my home," I completely smiled incredibly coldly.
He completely stared entirely at the massive legal document in absolute, completely paralyzed disbelief, his highly arrogant brain completely entirely failing to thoroughly process the highly devastating reality.
"You absolutely cannot completely do this entirely to me, this is completely my massive house, Mom and Dad completely entirely gave it entirely to me!" he violently screamed completely hysterically.
"The incredibly strict federal court aggressively disagreed completely today, and now you have exactly ten short minutes to completely pack a single tiny bag and aggressively leave my property," I replied entirely.
The highly massive deputies aggressively stepped entirely forward, placing their heavy hands completely firmly entirely on their holstered weapons to silently enforce my highly strict command.
Jason violently broke completely down into incredibly pathetic, highly ugly sobs, desperately begging me entirely to let him completely stay entirely inside the massive, completely empty house.
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I simply stared completely at him entirely with absolute, incredibly icy indifference, perfectly remembering the exact horrible moment his incredibly heavy elbow violently completely shattered my face.
"Your exactly ten short minutes have officially started, Jason, I highly suggest you aggressively start running entirely before the highly violent loan sharks completely see you out here."
