Chapter Fifty Three
As I stood at the intercom I spoke, not wanting Molly or Clair to speak, maybe I can tell the fuckers they have the wrong address, I mean how the f**k did they find us anyway.
“Hola” I responded f**k that is about the only thing I know in Spanish along with Gracious or Grassy Arse as I f*****g pronounce it… I looked over to Col for help
Col nodded, and came over to me, he spoke fluent Spanish living here all of his life.
“Nosotras queremos hablar con Molly Sutherland”
“Lamento que se haya equivocado de apartamento.” Col answered, f**k knows what they are saying to each other, and I am feeling a little thick right now.
“mira, no estamos aquí para causar problemas, no sabíamos lo que hizo, lo hacemos ahora, lo admitió, lo ayudaremos a testificar por usted, n
