Chapter 2 (A Funeral For Wrath)

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A few hours pass. Makhail orders another round of shots. A lady comes to join him.

Mia: hi there.

Makhail: ello.

Mia: you look upset, plus you're drinking alone.

Makhail: just a little I'm going through some stuff and i have to find a lawyer just incase things go left.

Mia: is that so?

Makhail: yea.

Mia: heres my card i can most definitely help you after this case i'm working on right now.

She hands him the card.

Makhail: thanks.

Mia: you're welcome.

She walks off. Rohan approaches Makhail.

Rohan: you know she's like one of the best lawyers in this town, she's never lost a case like ever.

Makhail: then that's great looks like i don't need to worry after all.

Rohan: you'd hope so, but i think its time for us to take them home before they have a collapsed lung or worse.

They grab Rue and Han and put them in the car. Then Rohan gives them bags so they don't throw up in his car. Then Rohan drives Makhail home.

Rohan: so why did you kill him?

Makhail: i honestly don't know, and i feel so bad about it.

Rohan: don't feel bad people die all the time man.

Makhail: but this time he died because he was killed.

Rohan: look, all im saying is it could've been a lot worse than this, who knows what god had planned for him.

Makhail: right.

Rohan: is this your house?

Makhail: yea.

Rohan: see ya around.

Makhail: you too and thanks for the ride.

Rohan: always.

Makhail gets out and goes in his house. He hops in his bed and goes to sleep. The next morning he calls Rue.

Makhail: rise and shine sleeping beauty.

Rue: what do you need this early, I'm kinda hung over.

Makhail: oh i just needed Leslie's address so i can return her ID.

Rue: ugh, ill come pick you up and we can both go.

Makhail: ok ill be outside.

Makhail hangs up. He gets dressed then goes outside. Tariq looks outside and he points at Makhail then gets up and opens the door. While Mia follows him.

Tariq: thats the dude that killed my fiancé.

Mia: oh, uhh Mr. Walker I uhhh can't help you then, first come,first serve.

Makhail: i didn't murder him on purpose it was by accident.

Tariq: oh save it.

Makhail: you know what-.

Rue honks the horn.

Rue: hop in, and you two choke on it.

Makhail hops in the car then they head to Leslie's house.

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