CHAPTER 19
Katherine watched as Wilson weakly dragged out the old, worn out backpack and set it right in front of Lucifer. She had screamed so much that her throat felt dry and she felt immensely weak.
“This…this is where I kept the money.” He swallowed, trembling as he looked up at Lucifer.
“Well?” Lucifer gave him a dirty look, shifting back as his men stood alert. “Open it up.”
Wilson complied, quickly scrambling to unzip the back with shaky hands. Immediately, the zipper came undone, stacks of money spilled out of the bag and Lucifer chuckled.
“Pack it up.” He ordered a men standing with a black duffel bag.
“Yes sir.” He responded, bending down to stack the cash into the bag. Lucifer crossed his arms, waiting until he were done.
“How much is it?”
“1,700 dollars, Sir.” He rep
