Chester rubbed his eyes and smacked himself hard across the face. 'It hurt! This isn't a dream! But how can this be real? Why is she still alive? Why?'
He wondered if his plan hadn't been foolproof enough. Or had that incompetent Robert messed things up again? 'Where is Robert? Is he a f*****g retard?' he cursed inwardly.
In an instant, a whirlwind of thoughts flooded Chester's mind. All his previous pride and the thrill of revenge faded away, leaving only a deep well of anger and frustration.
"Move!" a police officer behind him shouted, shoving him forward.
Chester stumbled, nearly falling to the ground. That was when the shock began to wear off, forcing him to confront the brutal truth. His supposedly flawless plan had hit another snag! But...
A spark of defiance flickered in Cheste
