Step 17. Public Records, part two
Playlist: “Voices” by Rev Theory
[Villain POV]
Ma was such a helpful old bird. And to think that I almost didn’t stop at that splotch of nothing on the side of the road. After I finished eating my meatloaf, she sent me on my way with berry crumble and sweet tea. Not to mention the few gallons of gasoline she coaxed Pa into giving over.
I really hope they don’t become a problem I need to eliminate down the road. They’re only a couple heart attacks away from nature taking care of things, but I’ll hasten along their silence if I need to. For now, though, she might be a connection to her boys; Clay, Eric, and Dante.
The pathway to Clay’s hunting cabin is as generic as any I’ve seen. I pull forward into the rocky driveway, glad that I won’t have to cover
