Relieved to see you

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Niall and I carry our bags down the stairs and place them by the front door ready to go.

I remove our water bottles from the fridge and place them in our bags.

A knock at the door pulls a smile across my face

"He's here" I say in delight

"Who?" Niall asks looking puzzled

I slowly open the door keeping the latch on to be sure it's him

"Hello Cara" he calls through the door

Those bushy eyebrows are the first thing I see

"George" I smile again as I unlock the door and open it.

I swing my arms around him in a hug

He coughs and gently taps me on the back before I release him from my hold.He's never been a hug person.

"Who's this young chap?" He asks pulling his glasses down to his nose as he looks at Niall.He walks around him to investigate.

"Sulphur,that's what I can smell" He simply says

"Yeah we've been in a bit of a car chase with a few people with guns" I explain

George gives Niall a long stare before speaking"I see well,welcome aboard soldier" He salutes Niall

"Hello... Sss..ir"Niall manages to stutter causing me to giggle

"Well shall we get going?" George asks

"Ah well yes but I also need another favour" I announce

"Please go on" George instructs

"Well one of my other friends has been killed and I thought well you could..." I am stopped,mid sentence

"You thought we could dispose of him for you?" He asks raising an eyebrow

The word dispose makes my skin crawl

"No well,not exactly dispose.We need him kept so we can arrange a small funeral" I explain

"Very well,where is the body?" George questions

"Dexter,his name is Dexter" I correct him .He's still a person you know

"Right,where is Dexter?" He asks again

"In the living room" I reply,following him into the room when Dexter lies

"That mark" George gasps

"What mask?" I ask

"On his uniform look" He points

"I will not do it"He replies walking out of the room

"George what is it,please tell me" I plea

He huffs and stands there still looking at the front door for a moment before replying "That was the very unit that killed my precious daughter Layla"

"Harry" I whisper

"That disgraceful guy is dead George" I tell him

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