chapter 9

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Lucas

After Hazel had a nightmare i cant get stop thinking about. What was it about? Is it her past or what?

"Why I even bother about it?" I muttered to myself

Someone opened doors to my office and I was ready to yell at them.

"Get ou-" i started saying but someone slammed papers on to my table and cutted me off. So I looked up and saw no other than our famous Wind. He looked pissed off

I sighted "what's now?"

"Read the papers" was all he said and sat down across from me

I read the papers and frown formed on my face
"What the fuck that supposed to mean?"
I looked up at him. He had frown on his face to but he just shrugged.

"We gotta do something and quickly"
He said and started calling Marcus and David.

"How could he do that if I killed him last year. That cant be possible"

I threw the papers on the table and Marcus and David came here rushing.
David took the papers.

"what's wrong?" Marcus said

David leaned on the door frame not saying anything just looking at the papers

"A lot Marcus. That rat of an animal John Marston came back from the dead" I said more furious

"What? How is that even possible? He's dead. you shot a hole right in his head" Marcus said

"I know. That's why I don't understand it. How could he be back?" I said again

David spoke for the first time

"Where is he now?"

I pulled a photo from one of the papers on my table

"In Mexico I think, from what one of our spies said"

Marcus grabs the paper to examine it, and David walks over to Marcus and looks at the papers too

"How are you planning to kill him this time?" Marcus asked

I sighted "I dont know yet" i leaned back in my chair

Wind said "should we tell girls about it?"

"We should" Marcus said and looked at me then back at papers

"Yeah, okay" i said

"Should I go and tell the to go here?" Wind asked and i just nodded.

I thought of how i should kill him and one idea popped into my head and smirk formed on my face

"I think I'm gonna send a little gift for that guy."

Marcus let out a little chuckle

"What kind of little gift? Some flowers?"

I just smiled, and grabbed the paper and looked at it again

"Something a little more explosive than that." I said as a response to Marcus

Marcus nodded and then took out his phone.
David was holding one of the papers in the hand and I just leaned back in my chair.

I still have plenty job to do today. I need new guns and other things. So I just texted my old friend who sold guns last time to me.

My phone rang. It was that old friend.

"Hey Sebastian, how are you?" I asked

"Could be better, but that's not the thing i was calling to talk to you a about" he said

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