Chapter 8

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(Spot's point of view)
"Shit"
I looked down at the limp form, I didn't mean to hit her so hard but she had it coming.
"Spot what the hell happened?"
I turned to see Larry, my second in command. Quiet but just as dangerous.
"She's unconscious nitwit find me some extra blankets and bring them to my room"
Larry rolled his eyes, he knew what trouble Spot's temper gets him in to but did as he was asked.
I lifted Sophie up bridal style, Jesus when was the last girl had something to eat. I turned back to Larry.
"Hey Larry get me some hot food too"
I carried her to my room and layer her gently on my bed. Larry came up 20 minutes later.
"What took you so long?"
"You wanted to food warm, Jesus learn to be abit more patient Spot without biting in my head off"
He was so lucky he is my second in command.
He passed me a couple of warm blankets and I laid them gently up to Sophie's neck.
"She's stirring put the food on the table and leave her, she will be fine now, black eye but fine"
"What ever Spot"
We walked out just before Sophie opened her eyes.
"What is wrong with me, why should I care so much about a girl, I never did before?...."

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