Love and Blood...

Danielle

PART 2

The man sat on a wooden stool. A shoutgun by his side.

He stood: "Any reports?"

"None sir," The other man said.

"Then why are you here? Eating steak and drinking coffee," He paused. "WHEN YOU NEED TO WATCH OUR TARGET?!"

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Mary froze. Her mind spinning with confusion."But then who' this man?"

"I don't know. But he seem to have an attempt to kill you. His motives are are unkown."

"But why do you think he's not the criminal?" Asked the man.

"Because based from the city people. It seemed that this man's not the one with the characteristics that they've seen during the shoot out."

Mary sniffled. "Then that means, the real deal is still out there?"

"Yes dearie,"

"THIS IS ALL YOUR FAULT!WHY CAN'T YOU JUST REMEMBER?!"

The man flinched, his grandpa shocked.

"IF YOU REMEMBER WHAT HAPPENED THEN PERHAPS WE COULD TRACE THE CRIMINAL!"

"Mary. Stop." HIs grandpa said, tuirning to the man who's pale and speechless.

 "I-" The man began.

"DON'T EVEN DAR SPEAK IN THE NEXT FIVE MINUTES!" Mary bellowed.

"Marystop! Can't you see? It's bothering him!"

The man froze, Mary slapped him right in the face.

"I-"

"SHUT UP! IF THEY WON'T FIND THE CRIMINAL, I'LL PUT YOU IN HIS PLACE MAKE YOU PAY!"

The man shuddered, he fidgeted. Moving crazily, his body convulsing in a worse manner, making Mary's mind quickened.

"I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."

The man stopped, his face expressionless and staring right into Mary's face...

"I'm sorry," Mary said. Tears flowing from his cheeks.

The coughed, startling Mary.

"Hello?" Mary said. "I'm sorry."

"Hey boy? You alright?" His gramps said.

The an stood, coughing and his face red.

"Mary, Gramps." He stuttered.

"Thank god you're okay." Mary gasped, her granfather patting her back and smiled.

"You scared the willies out of me" Larry chuckled.

The man inhaled. "I think..."

"Think what?" Mary asked.

"I think my name is..."

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Danielle.