Alternate Ending #1 - Part 2 - I'm the Boss

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*3 Years Later*

In just three short years, can you imagine a low- life with a bad drug addiction, being the leading drug- king in all of Ireland? Can you imagine that person being me?

"Mr. McLoughlin, the Feds are on our case. We think they know about our big deal coming in," said Jimmy.

I was sitting on my red suede- leather sofa- chair, talking to Jimmy, my right- hand man. He was the guy I trusted with everything - that is, everything that's got to do with Terror, at least. I learned long ago not to trust anyone ever since that dratted American ratted me out to the Feds. I had her killed as soon as I could hire some people to get her. I wasn't about to get my hands dirty with such a meaningless death.

The best part about looking like any ordinary guy is I can walk around town without anyone noticing me - at least, I could, up until every county in Ireland had a warrant out for my arrest. Needless to say, I don't go out walking in daylight anymore.

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