Chapter 21 – AnointedVictor Voll
1:47 PM, Saturday February 12th
Morelville, Ohio
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“This is it? This is just fuckin’ sorry.” I waved a hand at the five men assembled in the room.
“Yeah Chief. Most of the members are in the county lockup or in Zanesville custody for one reason or another.” Rat Tail looked pointedly at Juice.
“Ain’t much of a club left to take over.” Disgusted, I shook my head.
“Where’s Traveler? He still in the running?” one of the two foot soldiers present asked. I couldn’t even remember the dumb f***s’ name.
“No he ain’t in the running. He’s gone...for good. If you’re a smart one, you’ll throw in with this guy right here.” I pointed at Rat Tail. “He’s the only one that managed to pull off any s**t that didn’t get him or most of the rest of the club nailed.
