Chapter 38

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(Final chapter finally)

Looking at my phone I sighed as I saw no notifications of any missed calls or texts on my phone.

I put it down on the table next to the bed I'm sleeping on and I lay down on the bed.

I hear the shower stop signalling Keandra was down and a few moments later she came out with her towel wrapped around her.

She frowned when she saw me.

"Still nothing?" She gestured to the phone and I shook my head.

"Don't stress about it. Just send a message saying goodnight and leave him be. If he wants to be full of shit let him. You need to focus on tomorrow."

I nod in argeement and reached for my phone and did as she suggested and sighed heavily when the messaged was delivered. I put the phone next to me on the bed and decide to close my eyes.

She was still busy getting changed into her PJ's when she spoke again.

"So this Director Reynolds. I've been thinking. I understand the need for him to het rid of Susannah. His daughter and Susannah were secretly in a relationship. Apparently this doesn't look good for her political aspirations."

She shakes her head, "Times are changing and people are a bit more accepting these days. We also need a lot more representation in the political sphere. Esspecially for us folk here in the south."

"Don't let them Conservatives or evangelists hear you." I mumble and she rolls her eyes.

"But still think about it. Susannah is taken care of with or without your help. The state cops will have figured this out. There was just too much shit that was kept secret."

I nod, "Reynolds and Agent Harris' affair. The mysterious death of her husband and all the coverups that involve those two that we don't even know about."

Keandra was done and got into bed. She turned and looked at me.

"Reynolds and his daughter's days are numbered. They should rather be planning to make a getaway. Too many people are involved or know about what's been going on."

"Yes so why do I need to be killed?"

Keandra then asks "What do you know? That no one else knows?"

I shrug my shoulders. "I don't know."

She reaches for her phone, "let's google him.

I roll my eyes, "we already did that."

I shake my head while she continues 'researching' Director Reynolds.

"Mmm, he's fine too bad he's a dirty cop. Wonder what he looked like when he was younger?"

Okay this was only a few years ago but look at him.

She gave me her phone and I look at tbe photo of a younger Director Reynolds. My body froze.

Flashback

"Alicia stop running and go to your room!" My mom yells. I ignore her and still run down the corridor on my way to the living room.

"Daddy!" I scream.

As I reach the living room I see a white man sitting on one our couches talking to my dad.

I look at the man smiling at me. I look to my dad and see him glaring at me. My eyes widen and I run back to my room.

Present
Keandra notices the frown on my face. "What's wrong it looks like you've seen a ghost?"

I stand up and reach for a cigarette and light it. I inhale and exhale the smoke.

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