THUG INK

Midnight Train

Chapter 39: Midnight Train.

"Did you get it?" Pablo asked coughing as two men broke the chains that kept him bound to the seat. They picked him up and carried him off of the flipped bus into the grass for safety. He asked again, "Did you get what my lawyer told you?" He asked the russian man as they ignored him again. A black car pulled up and they ran over to the trunk and pulled out the dead body. Pablo smirked knowing they did exactly what they wanted and he was shocked that his lawyer had these kind of connections. See this dead body has the same DNA make up in his teeth that matched 99.99 percent to the markers in Pablo teeth makeup.

One walked over to Pablo and stated, "Strip!" In the deepest Russian accent Pablo had ever heard. Pablo stood up and quickly strip down to his black briefs. He tossed the prison orange over to them as they quickly dressed the bodies and pulled out prison chains that they then locked him into before placing him back on the bus in Pablo respected place.

The driver rolled down the window and stated, "Get in!" Pablo rushed over and got into the backseat. The two men that rescued him hopped in and stated, "Go. It explodes in 2 minutes." The car revved up and peeled off burning rubber as Pablo looked back and seen the bus blow up in flames. Pablo body shivered from just being out in the cold and that he was out of control. He was taking a backseat in his own escape and had a few doubts but his lawyer came thru.

"We take you away to safe house for 2 weeks. Your lawyer already paid us. In 2 weeks boat in New York takes you to the Oasis." The man driving stated.

"The Oasis?" Pablo asked him confused.

"Secret Island off the coast of another secret island in the caribbean. Its a paradise for people who doesnt want to be found and you my friend qualifies." He stated.

"But Dresko, My lawyer, told me that the dead body would pronounce me as dead. Do I need to be so far?" Pablo asked.

"We already paid in 2 weeks we take you train to New York, your decision to stay or go. Got that? All we suppose to do is make you calm, relax, and enjoy the safe house. We have russian beetches"

"beetches?" Pablo asked.

"Big Tits, Big Ass, you know beetches?" He told Pablo. Pablo figured out he was saying bitches.

"Beetches, ladyboys, faggots, even children if thats"

"Not for me man. A nice Bitch will suffice" He cut the man off as he went too far with the children as he turned around and smirked, "You dont know what you missing with a faggot. Russian faggots change your life. One faggot swallowed my deek whole, all 12 inches and my balls. All fit in that faggot mouth. I train them for little faggots into grown faggots. I think I know the perfect one to send to you at the safe house. It will be fine!"

3 and 1/2 Hours Away

"We will have two thanksgiving deluxe and for the kid he will have a mac and cheese cup." Cordell told the waiter at some rundown diner as she asked, "And to drink fellas"

"Ill have a Water" Cordell stared over at Aron who was at a complete lost for words. Just staring off out of the window.

"And he will take the same. Apple Juice for the kid." Cordell told her as she walked off. Cordell reached across and placed his hand on top of Aron's. Aron body tensed up as he stared over at Cordell and Cordell asked, "Do you wanna talk about it?"

"Talk about what? How the maniac that has been a huge fucking shit stain in my life for the past year turns out to be my father...its like what type of mindfuck is that? Now tell me what are you doing here, please lets not talk about that bitch ass fucker yet!"