Brains LettyXOcXDom

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With that in mind her sobs seized.

Turning into gags getting up she barely made it to the toilet as she threw up. She suddenly got more sick when the memories came back.

The first day being a guard she had to knock out two men and they had strangled her making her almost lose control.

She got them down eventually. But she still felt the breath seeping from her lungs. She started gagging without anything to come up.

After fifteen minutes of that she washed off in the shower and sat on the floor. She could barely stand she just felt..weak.

After the shower and shoved down the sickness in her stomach and pulled herself up to brush out the taste of the stomach acid.

Then she went to sleep naked. She couldn't even care to put on anything too tired and too sick.
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Her dark cellphone rang annoyingly on her desk. She blindly reached for it and almost knocked over a glass of water.

She carefully nudged it back and grabbed her phone."I have a job for you." She sighed and got up the morning sun just barley coming through her curtains.

Opening her laptop she lets him speak."I need you to transport some drugs into the Dominican Republic.

Pictures came up seamlessly on her screen."Theres a special truck that your driving im sending Raymond and Alexandro with you don't disappoint me."

"Yes Braga." She says before hanging up. She did some digging and found what she would have a simple pistol and a fake id.

Her two escorts would follow in one black and one white Honda. Of course to look less suspicious. After two years she really didn't question it.

Closing her laptop she looked out of her window. She was currently staying in Puerto rico so the trip shouldn't be to bad.

Braga sent her everywhere he needed her anytime night or day. She did it. It was tiring but he said if she pulled this one off she could take a couple of months off.

After proving her loyalty Braga trusted her with bigger jobs and paid her more. As well as inviting her to his functions.

She just acted as his friend just in case she had to escape it would be easier. And after two years it would be hard.

Shaking off the thoughts in her head she got dressed. Normal attire it would be a long drive. About Eight hours.

She would arrive there at two pm if she was lucky and her escorts had some smarts left in them.

Strapping her pistol to her thigh she dropped her dress and put on comfortable heels.

It was hot in Dominican Republic. She then grabbed her duffle. It was packed and ready she did it every night as she never knew when she would have to leave.

Checking that she had her keys phone laptop and hotel key she left the room.
She wouldn't miss it she never did.