I sprinted into my room I grabbed the locket, the letter, this typewriter, and my loaded Webley .38 MK III and ran to Syd's Room. The door was ajar.... you might want to stop reading at this point it gets violent.... the atrium was disheveled and distraught there were spots of blood on most papers and the carpet but when I entered the bedroom there was a single yellow flower now tainted with the blood of my friend Brutus's calling card. He grew those flowers in his manor. Speaking of the manor I at that very moment I decided to pay a visit to my old friend Brutus.
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Kill Or Be Killed
Mystery / ThrillerMy first book about a common thief who is forced to a criminal underworld and to then take the higher ground, and take matters into his own hands eventually that would drive anyone insane
