The walking dead Fanfic: The Estate

The Patriots War Part Six

Mason sits in a chair feeling his hands cuffed behind his back and hears Pamela's voice.

"you know why your here."

Mason remains still feeling the tightened cuffs on his wrists and blinks under the blindfold as he asks.

"Pamela?"

The woman ignores his question and demands answers stating the facts she knows.

"I know it's you. you've been plotting behind my back this whole time. Myron and Mercer found you out there and gave you a chance Mason."

Mason turns his head towards the woman's voice.

"Myron? I can't say I recall that name..."

He flinches feeling a fist connect with his face as Pamela motions to one of her men and he stops. Pamela walks up beside Mason and demands.

"I want to know everything. Mason things can be good for you."

"oh, it will be..." Mason smiles smugly towards the older woman and she fixes her pants suit.

"Why are you working for Myron?"

Mason thinks to himself realizing how little the woman knows and sits back in the chair straightening his posture.

"He offered me a good deal but the commonwealth is important I could be persuaded to be helpful towards your goals Pamela..."

Mason squirms as he feels a fist again hit him upside the head but Pamela motions to her man.

"leave us to talk."

Pamela watches Mason lift his head as he hears the door shut and he places his head back looking in the general direction of Pamela's voice as he comments.

"is this blindfold necessary?"

Mason shakes his head trying to get the ringing out of his eyes from the hard hits he received as he asks again.

"Is this necessary?"

"I trusted you, Mason."

"You still can." Mason smiles kindly towards the woman.

"you know I'm good for my word the patriots were gonna cause trouble Pamela and now I know everything you need to destroy them. I even got some people on the inside gaining intel as we speak."

Pamela remains quiet but asks.

"what sort of intel?"

Mason shakes his head with a cocky smile.

"now, now Pamela, information isn't free...."

Pamela takes a deep breath and looks over Mason.

"what do you want?"

"the hills. I know you have a small community that called themselves the hills before they joined the commonwealth. Up in the mountains away from everyone. just a bunch of rich posh idiots not useful at all to you or the commonwealth."

Pamela remains quiet and Mason smiles as he continues.

"I want to expand and the hills offer a rather nice view. I need a new main base and it will keep me and you on good terms. give me the hills and I will give you access to all my spies in the patriots, every single one."

Mason shifts in the uncomfortable seat and Pamela asks.

"what's so great about the hills Mason?"

"just a nice piece of land with a good view and my type of people. I had a few friends who lived up there want to check-in having ownership of it would be good for both of us."