Call of Duty
Michael woke up to the sound of buzzing near him. He groggily opened his eyes to see his cell phone going off on the nightstand. He looked and the caller ID was private. He knew who was on the other side of the call. "Nat" He said as soon as he picked up. And there came a well known and regular sigh. "You heard?" he asked on the line. "That you shipped Orion off to somewhere...? yes. Yes I Heard." Michael bit back and he could almost imagine the scowl and the flinch Nat was giving. "Not that." Michael sighed and waited for more information. "What is it Nat?" He waited until he heard the sound of rustling in the background, flipping of papers as if Nat was searching through is rummage. "The killer has striked again. And this time, the suspect... is none other than Aaron Kev Jones. He's ju
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