Chapter Seventy Nine
Mandal, upstairs, calm, focused sat on the edge of her bed. Her silenced 9 millimeter felt familiar in her hand. Once, when she had been a Contract Killer for the NJ mob, she had been taught well.
Her hand was resting on Angels head as Angel, with her amazing dog second sense, could feel something was different in her ladies pulse.
Then of course the moment changed, as Mandal heard the door open downstairs and then as it shut.
She had something special in her pocket for Billy Fury. She could hardly wait for him to see it.
Mandal smiled, leaned down kissed Angel on head, received to lapping kisses on her face.
“Calm Angel, everything will be fine.”
Lap, Lap, Lap, angel kissed her in response.
“CLICK.”
Mandal ratched a hollow point into her silenced 9 Millimeter
