Seeking Safety
We both remained ducked down as we were instructed for a spacious car. I now understood finally the meaning of the word cramped. Rose eyes met mine. “It can’t be him, it can’t be Brad!” The A/C hitting my face couldn’t cool my temper. I was angry for feeling like a fool ducking down like some whining child. I barely stepped away and this is what happened as a result. Treachery, always treachery the person who did this will pay. Endanger my life and killed Angelo. I squeezed my fist. “Then tell me who would have known where I was going to plan such an attack. Who has links running back to the White Fist who knew the procedures and the way in which we operate?” “It could be anyone.” “No, it cannot be its either Brad, you or the maid those are the only people that knew unless you’re susp
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