In The Name Of Trouble

Chapter 58

"Ok so did you know about Ken?"

"What about him?"

"That he's not her husband? What kinda shitass bro are you?"

"What are you saying. This is her second husband."

"By law?"

"Now you talk about law? You? Law? You?"

"Shut up. I can be good when I want to."

"Which is never. You didn't kill any of them did you?"

"No. One nearly killed me. A four year old."

He snickered and covered his mouth as Cash glared at him "World's best criminal. Is vulnerable as she gets shot by a little gi-OW!!!!"

"That's what you get."

"You can be such a brat you know."

"How do you think I tolerate you? Just fucking drive already."

"Relax lady." She laid back on the car seat and took a cigratte from her back pocket and began blowing puffs of smoke.

Thomas snatched it out of her hand "When did you start doing this?"

"Long time back." She took another one out just to get it snatched again, "Stop it." She growled as the third one went out the window.

"How many of these fucks do you have?"

"Two dozens."

"Fuck."

"Language Lord Fuckboat."

"Let's just go to my place."

"How is Lisa?"

"Shut up."

"She's a night stand. Come one. Did u really expect it to work out?"

"Shut up."

"She wasn't even a virgin when you took her."

"Shut up."

"She was there for the coin not you."

"Shut.... You're right I'm the idiot."

"Yep."

"You're supposed to say- never mind. Don't expect anything from you."

"Well ain't that nice."

She got out of the car and stared at the house "You're house hasn't burned down."

"Why should it?"

"Meh. No reason."

"How's your leg?"

"Needs a change of bandage. Otherwise it is awesome."

"I'll get you some. You might want a cup of coffee?"

"No. I hate coffee."

"What the!?? Tea?"

"Nope. Milk."

"Wow."

"I try to drink healthy."

"Uhuh. Plain milk?" He walked towards te kitchen while Cash removed her jacket and plopped on the couch face down and legs dangling out.

"Sugar." Her voice was muffled. He finished boiling the milk and poured it in two small cups. He then went to the bathroom to get the first aid kit.

"Cash, cash?" He nudged her to find out she fell asleep. She looked so innocent when like this. So vulnerable. Who would believe that this is a world class criminal?

Thomas didn't bother disturbing her. He slowly took her injured leg in his hands and removed the bloodied bandage and threw it on the floor. He slowly wrapped a fresh set over her wound. Her legs were so small that they fit in his palm. These were the set of legs that helped her to run? Thomas laughed a bit thinking about it.

"Yo Ginger. Where's my milk?"

"Relax. I'll get it. I just put some new bandages"

"Yeah I noticed. You really thought I was sleeping with you yanking my leg like that?"

"You're welcome." He got up and went to the kitchen counter.

"Oh you expected a thanks. Oh I'm sorry. The only reason I'm hurt is because you sent me."

"You had a fucking gun to babysit."

"I always have one on me."

"Here you go. Scoot a bit." He handed her a cup and sat next to her.

"So do we start the plan?"

"Wh- one sec." He rushed to attend the phone "Thomas Eastwood. Go."

"Thomas this is agent Richard."

"Hey Rich what's up?....... Where?" Cash's face lit up as she saw him tense "I'll be right there." He hung up and rushed to his room

"What's the problem Ginger."

"Nothing. You stay here."

"If its nothing, why you rushing?"

"Nothing Cash. Stay."

"I'm not a fucking five year old. I know nothing means something. What's up?"

"Fine I have an emergency to deal with."

"What's that?"

"Someone bombed The Organization."