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𝓐𝓵𝓫𝓮𝓻𝓺𝓾𝓮𝓻𝓺𝓾𝓮-𝓝𝓮𝔀 𝓜𝓮𝔁𝓲𝓬𝓲
4𝓟𝓜
𝓢𝓪𝓽𝓾𝓻𝓭𝓪𝔂 17 𝓐𝓾𝓰𝓾𝓼𝓽 2009

Savannah had shared her story a few days before. In a way, yes. And the whole DEA had done all they could to find Tyrus. Unfortunately, they arrived too late. Tyrus was discovered chained to the railroad tracks, with different wounds and injuries as a result of a beating. His body had also been severely scorched. They injured him just enough so he won't pass out. All this so he could feel the train crash over his mangled body. The encounter took Savannah aback. She had never planned for this to happen. Would Marco have done anything like this? She's nearly certain? But why would he take the danger of returning to America?She also returned to her residence. The first night was strange. Returning as if nothing had occurred. However, she had missed this location, she had to confess. Her residence. She obtained a new job. She's now a Starbucks barista! To commemorate the joyful conclusion, Hank and Marie had arranged a garden party. And her mother had chosen to cook the cuisine as a way of thanking them. 
Savannah looks in the mirror one final time. Her hair is nicely braided and arranged in a side tail. Her fully recovered body wears a black pleated skirt, a crimson long-sleeved top over it, and matching black boots. She exits Hayden's automobile with zeal. Hayden chuckles and puts on his sunglasses. "What?" She asks again, her well-known shoulder bag slung over her shoulders. "I missed you so much," he says softly, pulling her in for a bear embrace. Savannah hugs him tightly. She inhales his pricey Italian perfume... A scent she yearned for. Her mother exits the vehicle. "Are you certain I appear dignified? Will you take the food, Hayden?" Hayden chuckles and lets Savannah go. "Everything is perfect, mama," he adds, smiling. Savannah chuckles. Oh, how she missed this.Mary clings to her. Skyler, her sister, and her children Flynn and Holly are all present.The lunch was fantastic, and as one would assume, the sun set quickly. Colorful lanterns illuminate Hank and Mary's peaceful garden. Skyler, like her mother, just lost her spouse. He was afflicted with cancer. Walter died four days ago, so the pain was still fresh. They were such a kind family.Hank's remark makes Hayden chuckle. "So, Hank, is my girl safe now?" her mother inquires. Hank raises his head. "I promise, I really promise.  That cretin is someplace in hell." Hayden's face breaks into a smile. Savannah swallows. Tuco's smirk was the same as when he murdered Tommy... "Good," Hayden says quickly. "Yeah, it was a mafia-style execution," Hank replies, looking closely at Hayden. For a brief while, it appears like they are engaged in a mental fight. Hayden nods. "Such men are connected with all kinds of bad." Hank nods as if he's not convinced. "And Hayden, you're such a young man. What type of work do you do? I can't even afford that watch with 10 Christmas bonuses." Hank chuckles and turns to face Mary. "If you don't put that much money into your stomach, you could," she answers. Skyler chuckles. Hayden gives a wry smile. "CEO," he declares. "Oh wow! If they still need a handyman, I'd prefer a well-paying position like that." Hank chuckles. Savannah swallows. Hank is investigating Hayden, she is certain. Hayden looks him in the eyes with his deep dark eyes. "Do you know ATI security?" "Of course," Hank responds. "There," Hayden says calmly, like he usually does. Hank gives a nod. "That's a big company, indeed," he remarks, evidently dissatisfied."Yes," Hayden says, taking Savannah's hand in his. He kisses the top of his head. "I'll be right back, "I'll go get the dishes," he offers. Savannah gives a nod. "Oh, you're not required to. I will..." "You invited us, Mary." "It's the least I can do," he admits. Mary grins and turns to face Hank. Hank sighs and rolls his eyes. "I'll have to hear that for a while," he grunts. Flynn bursts out laughing. "Sav..sa.. savannah. What exactly are you doing right now? I mean, it must be difficult to restart aga?" "Yeah, I think so too, let me know if you need anything," Skyler answers. "I got a job at Starbucks," Savannah adds. "Oy caramba," her mother says quietly. "Savannah can become so much." "Mama" Savannah laughs. "I'm going to help Hayden," she says cheerfully as she enters the kitchen."Yes. I'm now with that obese officer. He inquired as if he was suspicious of something. They don't, however, have a paw to stand on. Keep a watch on him, though. No, you are aware of the regulation! Don't murder cops. Good, I'm not certain, but I believe the black man was working for someone else. So we'll have to double-check. Send them a message or anything. In a box, his head...""Hayden" Savannah inquires. Hayden turns around, his phone in his hand. He says, "I'll call you back." "Hayden are you... are you mob or something?" Hayden comes over to her quickly. "Shh," he murmurs, placing his finger on her lips. "No honey, just a work phone call." "That's exactly my point. Hayden... Did you murder Tyrus?" Hayden exhales a long breath. "Yes," he finally responds.Savannah shakes with fear. "Hayden," she exclaims. "Listen to me, Savannah. Ssh, please. I run the mob. That's how I obtain all of my pricey items. But I'm not hurting anyone with it. Except for those that offend me. I swear to God." Savannah swallows. "I uh... I'm going to put the dishes in the dishwasher" she mutters. "Savannah," Hayden says, grabbing her. Savannah is trembling like a leaf. "Oh, Savannah. I remain the same." Savannah gives a nod. She embraces Hayden. She senses his perfume once again. "So you are," she muffles. She can accept that her brother is a mobster if she can fall in love with a killer. Right? God, this day can't be any worse, nothing weirder can happen now, she thinks... for now... 
"Bye," Savannah says as she waves goodbye to Hayden and her mother. It was nearly midnight. It was lovely, but Savannah had to return home. She was fatigued. Savannah searches her bag for the home keys.Before entering her flat, she takes one more deep breath. She shuts the door and switches on the light. A guy is seated on her sofa. She screams and throws her bag at him. 
"Chingao!!"  As Lalo got full force of the hefty bag, his voice rangs out. He holds the bag on his lap for one minute before dropping it to the floor. "Lalo" she asks, There was more yelling than inquiring. "WWhaat?? What are you doing in my apartment?! This isn't normal behavior, man!" "Tranquila menuca!" Savannah's flat, fortunately, was always clean. With moderate earth tones and a completely remodeled kitchen, the luxury flat was a little contemporary. She settles on a bar stool and takes a big breath. Lalo is seated on her amazingly comfy U-shaped seat, which is directly in the heart of the room. Lalo smiles with that foolish grin she despises. He gets to his feet and approaches her.
"I hope you've forgiven me, but I helped myself," he adds as he holds out his beer bottle. Savannah takes a glance at him. "Wh..Whh... why are you here?" "We were concerned about you. We didn't know where you were or why that fool kidnapped you and Marco misses you." "Not here, in my apartment," she responds. "Where else should I look for you?" "How do you even know where I live?" Lalo laughs. "If that's your only concern," he chuckles. "Lalo," she responds angrily. "Come," he says, laughing. "What?" " Let's go home. " "Lalo, I can't just leave my family again." Lalo lets out a long sigh. "Fine," he responds finally. Then I'll accompany you till he arrives." Savannah wrinkles her brow. "Who?" Lalo smiles. Savannah swallows. "Marco, coming here?" "It's you to there, or him to here." Savannah beams with delight. Oh, how she wished for it. However, her brother... "I probably can't change your mind anyway." "That's right," Lalo says, laughing. He saunters onto the black sofa. Savannah says, "Lalo." Lalo elevates his head. "What?" "Shoes," she says simply, motioning to the shoe cabinet against the wall. Lalo takes a puff. "Ai Chicca, you're making it difficult for me," he adds as he rises. Nonetheless, he removes his shoes..."You shouldn't sleep on the couch." "Oh no," he says as he approaches her. Between him and the refrigerator, he crushes her. Savannah's heart is racing wildly. "I have an extra bedroom," she mumbles as she looks him in the eyes. Lalo chuckles. "Relax," he scoffs. Savannah swallows. "How will she explain this to her mother? Not to mention Hayden. "And?" "And what?" she inquires, rummaging through the letters. "What exactly did you say? You lied because I have no cops at my door," he replies. Savannah swallows. "I uh.. used a fake name." Lalo bursts out laughing. He laughs so hard that tears well up in his eyes. "What?" she inquires, astonished."What's so funny?!" "Is that your very first crime? Chicca, Chicca, Chicca." He laughs once more. Savannah lets out a roar. She walks to the restroom without saying anything. Lalo bursts out laughing again. Savannah sighs and rolls her eyes.