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Carlos sat in his small office and stared out the window. It was a nice space. The kind of place Pilar would really make into a home. Of course, the flowered couches and plates on the walls were a bit outdated for him, but the place worked for while he was in town.
The couple that lived there seemed to like it. They refused to give up their home when Carlos showed up. The husband was useful, but the wife… well, she was only useful to get the husband to do what they wanted him to do.
Carlos knew the husband would help them. He was the one who told them the route to get away from Pilar’s new friends. And provided the vehicle for them to do it. Carlos looked out the front window and knew they hadn’t figured it out yet since no cops were on his doorstep.
Cops. He laughed. The cops at ho
