Killer
The flight to Seattle goes quickly, and after an hour’s drive we are arriving at the Prison.
After signing in, and a talk with the warden, we wait for GABRIEL. He takes his time to get to the phone, and I lift it up.
“So what brings you two fuckers all the way here?” He has changed. I remember Gabriel, he was once a close friend to Aliyana, before she married Marco and the s**t fest started. His once innocent face is stained in sin, and the distant look on his face has lost any of his childhood charm.
The Made-man’s curse. How the f**k he chose this over a woman and child is beyond my understanding. But he has, and now he’s tucked in this s**t hole eating crappy food and sleeping with one eye on his makeshift knife and the other on his d**k.
“Came to congratulate you,” My words
