2 Years later
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Right now I'm in a women's house to complete an assignment. And yes. When I leave I have to make sure that she's a cold corpse on the hard floor.
I read through a few of her files and tossed them back onto the kitchen island beside my legs.
The "women" Ms Bailer, is a Chemical Engineer with a business thats failing miserably. Which is all good and well, for me that is, because I really couldn't care less about her financial matters. But what she's doing with her skills is not all good and well. Ms Bailer here has recently taken to making bombs illegally and quite discreetly, and might I add that these bombs have been getting deadlier with each sale. Now the real problem with this, is that if these bombs had to say, go off under your couch? Would you live to tell the charming tale? No. Instead you'd be dust in a matter of seconds and so would the whole of Brasil.
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Thomp Thomp Thomp .......
Im snapped back Into reality when I finally hear the thumps of her footsteps as she comes down the stairs, and makes her way towards the kitchen, where I'm sitting with my legs up on the island. She then stops dead in her tracks as her face falls, with shock and fear.
"Hey doll!" I said with fake joy while flashing her a sickly sweet smile.
Now this, is .... Going. ..To...Be....Fun.
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Mystery / Thriller~Nasasia Rodriguez is kidnapped and forced to join forces with a group of assassins, otherwise known as THE ROYALS If she doesn't do it everyone she loves will be disposed of including herself. Or will she decide to lose her shy, witty and kind per...