Winter's Beginning(LCT)(Book 1 to The Light City Trilogy)

28. Owsley Team

Dedication: this dedication goes to one of my best fans drum roll.... G4vegan. Thanks it means a lot to have you as a fan. Keep the dream alive.Enjoy.

28. The

Owsley Team

I know what your thinking. Why are we

going through different points of views of the

same story. Well this wouldn't be much of a story

if I just talked about myself. It would be a really

short story if I did. Plus I'm still trying to get out

of the trunk . So here's another point of view for

you. Though personally they're not very important

and I just don't like these people. But not because

they almost shot me to shreds or ran me over. It's

probably because they tried to blow me up with a

freaking microwave! Yeah I think that's it.

Well I'm gonna stop wasting your time and try

to reason with my rescuer\kidnapper. Enjoy.

***

It was a late afternoon in the dark office

like any other one. Well past closing time.

Except for the mid-aged man

sitting in the dark, behind the desk .

Smoking a cigar while waiting for

his employees to

come. About an hour later the door opened slowly

and three figures rushed in. " your late", said the

man behind the desk. " you should have been here half an hour ago."

There was a silence for a

second or two before the oldest spoke."

we know sir, we were busy..."

" i don't give a shit what you were doing."

Interrupted the man behind the desk. As he exhaled a

puff of smoke that slowly rose and disapated soon after.

Without giving them a chance to explain

further. He opened one of the desk draws and slid a slim,

orange folder across the table. " There's

your assignment, all the details are inside.

You have one day to comply and four days to complete the

hit. You already know the consequences if you fail to destroy the target.

Right?" " Yes,sir!" They said

in sync. " Good, now get to it, see you in a week."

Without another word the man behind the desk

bent back in his rolling chair with his eys closed

and started puffing rings of smoke out of the corner of

his mouth.

The three figures lingered for what felt like forever.

The youngest of the gruop then nodged the

oldest to speak. "uhh,sir about the raise you promised.

We need it for our mom's kemo therapy for

this week. She only has weeks to live if we don't get her..."

" did you not here me before, i don't give a

shit." Said the man calmly. " but you..."

leaning in closly, the man began to turn red. " I said i don't

give a fuck! Listen this is how it works i give you the assignment,

you do the assignment,and i pay you.

End of story. Now kindly fuck off.

My therapist tells me that stressing is bad for my blood pressure."

And just like that the man was back to his former state.

Getting the message the small group began to make their way to the door.

Before they could reach the door the man interupted their thoughts.

" Oh, and Owsleys," the group quickly turned around.

Hoping the man finally saw the light. " Tell your mother Jonathan said hi."

*****

As the elevator contiued to descend. The simblings became restless. Billy Owsley was doing the

usual. Cleaning his twin pistols with a black cloth. That had his initials B.O. on it. The youngest

( Mary Owsley) was staring down at her feet. Figeting with the heels of her combat boots.

Once in a while she would glance up at her older sister(Jessica Owsley).Who was staring into

empty space.She wondered what was going on inside her sister's head.

When the siblings were halfway to the garage level. The youngest broke the silence.

"What are we going to do Jessica?"

As if she was alone, Jessica contiued to stare into empty space.

" Jessica? " Mary gently asked. Looking deeply into her sister's eyes.

"i don't know ," Jessica whispered to herself as the doors opened. Revealing a dark garage

containg a few SUV's, trucks, and a yellow 2009 Ferrari. The Owsley's quickly walked over

to the yellow Ferrari. Paranoidly looking back and forth making sure no one was around.

That's how you end up being like after about 40 hits. It didn't take long to get out of the

garage since they've been in and out of it hundreds of times.