024 Silenced Heart
“DAMN FOOLS! I TOLD YOU TO BRING ME HIS BODY!” A man sitting by the fireplace shrieked as he threw the glass of wine he was holding towards the three men who cowered in front of him. The blaze hid his face in the shadows so it was impossible for the men to see their employer’s expression clearly. They knew however that the man was totally livid. “But boss, he was dead. We shot him in the chest and he was bleeding like a pig when we left him,” one of the men, the leader of the kidnappers reasoned out as he clumsily attempted to hand his employer the polaroid they took of Yann Bouchard as he lay dying in the field. “I DON’T CARE ABOUT YOUR f*****g PICTURE! I WANT HIS BODY!” the man screamed again. When he ordered the men to off with the businessman, he decided to go abroad for a week to
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