"Yes, sir.
No, sir.
No.
Thank you, sir."
The man turns back again, radio away. His expression is grim.
My eyes follow his expression as he turns back to a black bag at his feet.
Clinking and clicking follows, erupting from the folds of the bag.
"How?", I ask again.
The metallic sounds pause for a moment. Hesitation spikes the air. The man turns, but just as he opens his mouth,
My phone buzzes.
My hand leaps to retrieve it.
"Hello?"
YOU ARE READING
Before I Count To Three (Cellphone Novel) [HIATUS]
De Todo-under construction- I only wished that we could have been normal sisters. Living a normal life. When will I be able to meet you again, Onee-chan?
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