CHAPTER 3
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nightmare
"You’re looking beautiful tonight." smiled David, as he bent down to kiss Ray’s hand. Indeed, she was looking stunning in that white, flowy cocktail gown. There was something in the way she had tied her hair in a knot which made her look even more beautiful.
Ray and David were standing outside in the lobby of City hall. The clock outside struck 11:25 pm.
"Just a few more minutes." Thought Ray. She smiled at David, all of last night’s grudge gone. The ivory lily decked in her hair, a remenant of the flowers David had sent for her in the morning. When she embraced him, it was with a heart full of apology. Not knowing what lay in wait for them an hour from now, she was getting nervous. David stared at her puzzled, as he saw Ray’s face. Was there a fleck of tear in her eyes?
"AHEM AHEM!!" Coughed Rain from behind.
"Aw cum’on Rain!!!!" David groaned. "We were just about to kiss!!!"
Ray colored as Fai and Rain started to laugh.
"Well, if you’re unhappy then I guess My job as a sister is done." Rain chuckled.
"HA HA HA!!!" David said sarcastically. Then they all started to laugh.
As Rain and Ray walked on ahead towards the hall complementing each other’s dress, David and Fai lagged behind.
"I appreciate you coming." David said gratefully. "I could use an extra hand."
"No need." Fai smiled. He was wearing a cheek grey suit. David let out a low whistle.
"You sure do look the part." He told Fai.
"Rain picked it for me." Fai told him happily. "Where’s Snow?"
"LATE!!" David glowered. "As always!!!" he added.
**************
The hall inside was decorated magnificently. Red satins draped the walls. Exotic flowers from far and wide decked every table. Expensive ice carvings adorned every corner.The one thing that was drawing the most raptured breaths from the crowd, however, was the single gigantic chandelier. It was, no doubt, a Victorian creation. Eighteen stacks of glass carved most beautifully, each given the most minutest of detailings, the piece claimed a full sixteen meters in diameter.
"Wow Chie!" Ray said amazed, "Impressive! Where’d you find that thing?"
"Rented it." Chie said, laughing. "He’ll freak when he sees how much it costs!"
"Serves him right!" Snickered Ray.
"Yeah!" Chuckled Chie. "I WAN’T EXTRAVAGANCE! He says, I WANT ELEGANCE, LETS SHOW THE ENTIRE WORLD THAT AZTEC INCORP IS CHANGING HANDS."
"Oh, speak of the devil!" Muttered Ray under her breath as Busk Heel entered through the door surrounded by body gaurds.
Busk Heel, the new acting head of Aztec incorps. He was a large man in his large tux, a bald patch clearly visible even from a distance. Anyone who saw him for the first time would figure him out for the creep he truly was.
"That’s your H Ray?" Came Kite’s voice from behind them. "I don’t blame the people who’s after his life. If I had a bullet to spare I’d shoot his ugly hide right here and now."
Liza hit him gently in his shoulders, eyeing him reproachfully for saying something like that. Kite gave her and exhasparated look and turned to Ray and Rain, both of whome exclaimed,
"KITE!!!"
"Heys, hows it going?!" Kite replied lightly.
"YOU’RE LATE!" David said disapprovingly.
"Eheheheh!" Kite smiled nervously. "Got caught up in something."
****************
Fifty yards from town hall, a red van parked outside "New horizon" hotel. Two plumbers got out of the car.
"Quit fidgeting!" Snapped the shorter one. Both of them were wearing glasses and a blue plumber’s outfit. Each carrying a backpack, having equipments in them no doubt.
When they passed the security guard, the taller one nervously jerked here and there, earning himself this snap.
"This costume’s too tight for me!" Complained the taller one. "I’m choking here!"
"If you don’t shut up Sam, I’LL choke you!" said the shorter one, out of the corner of his mouth.
"WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG!" Snapped the guy at the reception desk. "We’re having problems in tank three!!! Get a move on!"
Sam nodded to the man with a smile and only closed his lips as they entered the elevator and closed the door shut. A full minute of silence followed in which they traveled from floor Zero to floor thirty seven. It was the terrace.
The security camera inside the elevator didn’t even pick up a blink of an eyelash. Once outside, Sam heaved a breather.
"WOW! This place is real tight!" He said. "There’s security vans running all around too!!! Monitoring everything! What? Did Heel get himself the national gaurds to protect his hide for him?"
The other person did not reply. Instead, he proceeded to opening his plumber’s bag. If Sam hadn’t seen the next few things that happened, he’d never have believed it.
"Zena, Where’d you get that stuff?!!!" He asked unable to control himself, his jaws dropping almost to the floor.
The other guy looked up and gave a cold look at Sam before replying,
"What’s the use of a disguise when one so openly refers names, I wonder."
"MEH!!!" Sam stuck out his tounge at her.
"We don’t have the luxury of idling about, I suggest you get your butt back to work." Zena said, ignoring Sam’s rude finger gestures.
"Grumpy old hag!" Scowled Sam, as he went to re-open the blocker he put on in tank three early in the morning. Returning from there, he watched on as Zena put together different bolts and parts of steel disguised as plumbing equipment and transform it into a state of the art sniper rifle.
"You’re a genius Julie!" Zena thought to herself.
Soon a tripod like stand and a timer was ready too. She fit all three down in the blink of an eye and at last took off her glasses. Soon, she was holding a pair of binoculars, looking directly towards City hall for a minute and then started scanning the surrounding areas. Then she gave the binoculars to Sam and started to tweek the position of the gun.
"Where are you Fai?!!!" Sam was thinking. "I hope you have enough backup!!"
The clock was ticking steadily towards twelve. The time when Busk Heel will climb to the podium and address his guests was drawing near. Tension was building up.
Zena looked up at Sam.
"Its time, lets go."
They returned through the way they came. Inside the elevator, Sam chanced a glance at Zena to see if there was any alteration in her face that would give away what she was thinking or feeling at that time….but it was without any foundation. She looked the same as ever : stone faced.
"Damn this woman, isn’t she feeling anything?" Cursed Sam in his mind. "And where the hell are you Fai, I swear if you let this chance fail, I’ll kill you myself."
The elevator door opened up and they saw the receptionist at his front desk. This time it was Zena who nodded to the receptionist. They got inside the van and still in silence, Sam started the engine and drove away. Once inside, Zena had started her other job. She took off her plumbers suit and revealed that she was wearing a teasing blood red dress inside. In a matter of minutes, she was done and ready to attend a dinner party. Sam took a slight glance at the back of the van through the rear view mirror only to have his jaws drop on the floor. For a second, it didn’t seem like he was in company with a dangerous criminal at all. The very next second, Zena gave him an icy death glare that made him sweatdrop and come back to his senses.
"She’s still the hag inside." He thought to himself.
Their destination was a quite alley, seven blocks away from City hall. Zena got down from the car and said,
"Quarter to one."
Sam merely nodded and drove away, thinking he had done all he could to warn Fai. He was hired intelligence, not super cop who can come save the day. All the same, a nagging feeling at the back of his head kept him disturbed all the time.
Through his rearview, he saw a Jaguar approach the place Zena was standing at. Some new face came out of the car, a tall, tux wearing someone. It looked like Zena was giving him a courteous hug and then, both of them entered the car.
"That’s another of her men?" He wondered.
********
"That was good timing." Zena said.
Kevin smiled as he drove them towards the entrance of City Hall.
Zena got out of the car, wearing a cream trench coat and walked towards the gate only when she had made sure Kevin had driven away. She waved her hand lovingly at him, making Kevin grin to himself broadly as he thought,
"She knows how to play her part right."
"Your invitation card ma’am?" The security guard at the gate asked her politely as Zena approached the entrance. She gave him an elegant smile and showed him the card. He bowed to her and asked,
"May I take your coat?"
"Ah, yes, yes thank you." She smiled graciously this time to the chauffeur who was already mesmerized by her looks.
The first thing she saw as her eyes scrutinized the whole of the hall was Kite’s back, his arm wrapped around Liza’s waist. She turned and started walking towards the stairways that led her downstairs to the basement towards the women’s washroom.
Kite suddenly had an immensely strong feeling and he turned his head around to see the back of Zena’s red dress for a fraction of a second. It disappeared the second he tried to take a better look.
"You can’t glass eye your way out of this one Kite." teased Ray. Rain was laughing and Liza had gone a deep shade of magenta. Kite blinked.
"I’m sorry, wha?" He said stupidly.
"I asked, when will you be popping the question?" There was a small pause in which they all enjoyed the appearance of a pink patch on his face.
******************
Meanwhile, Zena entered the washroom and went to the cubicle as she was instructed. She opened the chute of the flusher to find a set of her operative black cloths, an electronic watch, and a silencer gun with two extra barrels ready for her.
Within minutes, she was dressed and ready. She looked up as she put on her black mask and herd the din from the floor above rise higher.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN," Came Heel’s drawls, booming through the speakers. "WELCOME, WELCOME TO A NEW CHAPTER OF HISTORY, OF AZTEC INCORP’S FUTURE…..A FUTURE THAT WILL SPEAK OF REVOLUTIONARY IDEAS……"
"Boy, he sure knows how to mold people in." Yawned David.
"Yeah." Snorted Kite, he was about to say something when suddenly he had an overwhelming feeling succumb all over him. Five seconds to twelve…..three seconds……two…..one…..
"SOMETHING’S COMING!!!!!!!!" Kite shouted, but it was already too late.
There was a loud noise as the glass pane shattered off the canvas cilling, and next second, the bullet found it’s mark right across it’s victim’s forehead. Busk Heel’s motionless body lay on the fast appearing pool of blood all over the podium.
In the time that took the people present in the hall to realize what had just happened, Chie and Ray had disappeared from the scene.
David shook his head at Cullins as he felt around Busk’s neck for a pulse. Cullins heaved an agitated sigh.
"It’s a good thing this one was a dummy." He muttered to David under his breath. "The real Busk Heel is downstairs, in the basement safe room."
David gave an angry roar and grabbed Cullin’s collar.
"How dumb do you take these people for Cullins?!!!!" He yelled.
Without wasting another breath he ran towards the stairways, Fai and Kite at his heels.
************
The screams from the above floors gave Zena her cue. She put on her night vision glass as she entered the, now dark, corridors leading to the basement storeroom.
As she walked, she could hear loud voices over the speakers going,
"DO NOT PANIC!!! THE SITUATION IS BEING TAKEN UNDER CONTROL. DONOT LEAVE THE BUILDING UNTILL THE NECESSARY INVESTIGATIONS HAS BEEN DONE AWAY WITH…..I REPEAT, DONOT PANIC!!!"
By the sound of it, homeland security was doing their job trying to bring order in the panic stricken room. She walked on, her target destination was still two corridors away. There were three gaurds standing outside the basement store room. She’d seen their image in her night vision glass already. No doubt, they would be sporting the same. And by the looks of it, there’ll be more of these goons inside. Zena bit her lips, her eyes fell on the pipelines that went this way and that towards the upper floors. Then she heard it, footsteps from the hall gate.
************
The downstairs lights were all out, giving the place a very creepy feel. All three’s senses were taunt and at the brink of break down tension. They stepped inside the dark and winding corridors, treading each step with utmost caution. Then they heard it, a gunshot! Mere foots away from them!
"HURRY!!" David called at the other two.
They needn’t be told twice! They turned a corner and found themselves face to face with their enemy!
Fai, Kite and David had their guns pointed right on her forehead. A flashlight from Fai’s left hand lighting up the masked face of Zena. Soon, the rest of the security gaurds had come out from the basement room, surrounding Zena in the middle of the very dark corridor. Zena had her hands up in the air, the gun still in her right hand.
"Put the gun down!!" David ordered. "Put it down slowly, and slide it over."
Zena lowered her arms very slowly.
"Try anything funny and I’ll put a bullet in your can before you know it." Kite said threateningly.
The next few things happened in very quick sucsession. Zena gave a sarcastic smile to Kite, pressed the trigger of her gun in lightning speed and before anyone could do anything, they were bathed in hot steam, blurring their vision to null. The bullet had apparently hit one of the pipes carying steam baths upstairs. A full minute went past in confusion and they all waited haplessly for lights to come back on and the steam to clear. Busk Heel’s body gaurds hurriedly returned to the basement to see if he was safe. What they saw inside made their jaws drop in horror.
The three additional gaurds surrounding Busk lay dead in a pool of blood. Busk himself was seated in a chair, his head lolling on his neck, a bullet right across his forehead, exactly like his counterpart upstairs. The backdoor was open and was being swayed slightly by the wind.
To be contd……….
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nightmare
"You’re looking beautiful tonight." smiled David, as he bent down to kiss Ray’s hand. Indeed, she was looking stunning in that white, flowy cocktail gown. There was something in the way she had tied her hair in a knot which made her look even more beautiful.
Ray and David were standing outside in the lobby of City hall. The clock outside struck 11:25 pm.
"Just a few more minutes." Thought Ray. She smiled at David, all of last night’s grudge gone. The ivory lily decked in her hair, a remenant of the flowers David had sent for her in the morning. When she embraced him, it was with a heart full of apology. Not knowing what lay in wait for them an hour from now, she was getting nervous. David stared at her puzzled, as he saw Ray’s face. Was there a fleck of tear in her eyes?
"AHEM AHEM!!" Coughed Rain from behind.
"Aw cum’on Rain!!!!" David groaned. "We were just about to kiss!!!"
Ray colored as Fai and Rain started to laugh.
"Well, if you’re unhappy then I guess My job as a sister is done." Rain chuckled.
"HA HA HA!!!" David said sarcastically. Then they all started to laugh.
As Rain and Ray walked on ahead towards the hall complementing each other’s dress, David and Fai lagged behind.
"I appreciate you coming." David said gratefully. "I could use an extra hand."
"No need." Fai smiled. He was wearing a cheek grey suit. David let out a low whistle.
"You sure do look the part." He told Fai.
"Rain picked it for me." Fai told him happily. "Where’s Snow?"
"LATE!!" David glowered. "As always!!!" he added.
**************
The hall inside was decorated magnificently. Red satins draped the walls. Exotic flowers from far and wide decked every table. Expensive ice carvings adorned every corner.The one thing that was drawing the most raptured breaths from the crowd, however, was the single gigantic chandelier. It was, no doubt, a Victorian creation. Eighteen stacks of glass carved most beautifully, each given the most minutest of detailings, the piece claimed a full sixteen meters in diameter.
"Wow Chie!" Ray said amazed, "Impressive! Where’d you find that thing?"
"Rented it." Chie said, laughing. "He’ll freak when he sees how much it costs!"
"Serves him right!" Snickered Ray.
"Yeah!" Chuckled Chie. "I WAN’T EXTRAVAGANCE! He says, I WANT ELEGANCE, LETS SHOW THE ENTIRE WORLD THAT AZTEC INCORP IS CHANGING HANDS."
"Oh, speak of the devil!" Muttered Ray under her breath as Busk Heel entered through the door surrounded by body gaurds.
Busk Heel, the new acting head of Aztec incorps. He was a large man in his large tux, a bald patch clearly visible even from a distance. Anyone who saw him for the first time would figure him out for the creep he truly was.
"That’s your H Ray?" Came Kite’s voice from behind them. "I don’t blame the people who’s after his life. If I had a bullet to spare I’d shoot his ugly hide right here and now."
Liza hit him gently in his shoulders, eyeing him reproachfully for saying something like that. Kite gave her and exhasparated look and turned to Ray and Rain, both of whome exclaimed,
"KITE!!!"
"Heys, hows it going?!" Kite replied lightly.
"YOU’RE LATE!" David said disapprovingly.
"Eheheheh!" Kite smiled nervously. "Got caught up in something."
****************
Fifty yards from town hall, a red van parked outside "New horizon" hotel. Two plumbers got out of the car.
"Quit fidgeting!" Snapped the shorter one. Both of them were wearing glasses and a blue plumber’s outfit. Each carrying a backpack, having equipments in them no doubt.
When they passed the security guard, the taller one nervously jerked here and there, earning himself this snap.
"This costume’s too tight for me!" Complained the taller one. "I’m choking here!"
"If you don’t shut up Sam, I’LL choke you!" said the shorter one, out of the corner of his mouth.
"WHAT TOOK YOU SO LONG!" Snapped the guy at the reception desk. "We’re having problems in tank three!!! Get a move on!"
Sam nodded to the man with a smile and only closed his lips as they entered the elevator and closed the door shut. A full minute of silence followed in which they traveled from floor Zero to floor thirty seven. It was the terrace.
The security camera inside the elevator didn’t even pick up a blink of an eyelash. Once outside, Sam heaved a breather.
"WOW! This place is real tight!" He said. "There’s security vans running all around too!!! Monitoring everything! What? Did Heel get himself the national gaurds to protect his hide for him?"
The other person did not reply. Instead, he proceeded to opening his plumber’s bag. If Sam hadn’t seen the next few things that happened, he’d never have believed it.
"Zena, Where’d you get that stuff?!!!" He asked unable to control himself, his jaws dropping almost to the floor.
The other guy looked up and gave a cold look at Sam before replying,
"What’s the use of a disguise when one so openly refers names, I wonder."
"MEH!!!" Sam stuck out his tounge at her.
"We don’t have the luxury of idling about, I suggest you get your butt back to work." Zena said, ignoring Sam’s rude finger gestures.
"Grumpy old hag!" Scowled Sam, as he went to re-open the blocker he put on in tank three early in the morning. Returning from there, he watched on as Zena put together different bolts and parts of steel disguised as plumbing equipment and transform it into a state of the art sniper rifle.
"You’re a genius Julie!" Zena thought to herself.
Soon a tripod like stand and a timer was ready too. She fit all three down in the blink of an eye and at last took off her glasses. Soon, she was holding a pair of binoculars, looking directly towards City hall for a minute and then started scanning the surrounding areas. Then she gave the binoculars to Sam and started to tweek the position of the gun.
"Where are you Fai?!!!" Sam was thinking. "I hope you have enough backup!!"
The clock was ticking steadily towards twelve. The time when Busk Heel will climb to the podium and address his guests was drawing near. Tension was building up.
Zena looked up at Sam.
"Its time, lets go."
They returned through the way they came. Inside the elevator, Sam chanced a glance at Zena to see if there was any alteration in her face that would give away what she was thinking or feeling at that time….but it was without any foundation. She looked the same as ever : stone faced.
"Damn this woman, isn’t she feeling anything?" Cursed Sam in his mind. "And where the hell are you Fai, I swear if you let this chance fail, I’ll kill you myself."
The elevator door opened up and they saw the receptionist at his front desk. This time it was Zena who nodded to the receptionist. They got inside the van and still in silence, Sam started the engine and drove away. Once inside, Zena had started her other job. She took off her plumbers suit and revealed that she was wearing a teasing blood red dress inside. In a matter of minutes, she was done and ready to attend a dinner party. Sam took a slight glance at the back of the van through the rear view mirror only to have his jaws drop on the floor. For a second, it didn’t seem like he was in company with a dangerous criminal at all. The very next second, Zena gave him an icy death glare that made him sweatdrop and come back to his senses.
"She’s still the hag inside." He thought to himself.
Their destination was a quite alley, seven blocks away from City hall. Zena got down from the car and said,
"Quarter to one."
Sam merely nodded and drove away, thinking he had done all he could to warn Fai. He was hired intelligence, not super cop who can come save the day. All the same, a nagging feeling at the back of his head kept him disturbed all the time.
Through his rearview, he saw a Jaguar approach the place Zena was standing at. Some new face came out of the car, a tall, tux wearing someone. It looked like Zena was giving him a courteous hug and then, both of them entered the car.
"That’s another of her men?" He wondered.
********
"That was good timing." Zena said.
Kevin smiled as he drove them towards the entrance of City Hall.
Zena got out of the car, wearing a cream trench coat and walked towards the gate only when she had made sure Kevin had driven away. She waved her hand lovingly at him, making Kevin grin to himself broadly as he thought,
"She knows how to play her part right."
"Your invitation card ma’am?" The security guard at the gate asked her politely as Zena approached the entrance. She gave him an elegant smile and showed him the card. He bowed to her and asked,
"May I take your coat?"
"Ah, yes, yes thank you." She smiled graciously this time to the chauffeur who was already mesmerized by her looks.
The first thing she saw as her eyes scrutinized the whole of the hall was Kite’s back, his arm wrapped around Liza’s waist. She turned and started walking towards the stairways that led her downstairs to the basement towards the women’s washroom.
Kite suddenly had an immensely strong feeling and he turned his head around to see the back of Zena’s red dress for a fraction of a second. It disappeared the second he tried to take a better look.
"You can’t glass eye your way out of this one Kite." teased Ray. Rain was laughing and Liza had gone a deep shade of magenta. Kite blinked.
"I’m sorry, wha?" He said stupidly.
"I asked, when will you be popping the question?" There was a small pause in which they all enjoyed the appearance of a pink patch on his face.
******************
Meanwhile, Zena entered the washroom and went to the cubicle as she was instructed. She opened the chute of the flusher to find a set of her operative black cloths, an electronic watch, and a silencer gun with two extra barrels ready for her.
Within minutes, she was dressed and ready. She looked up as she put on her black mask and herd the din from the floor above rise higher.
"LADIES AND GENTLEMEN," Came Heel’s drawls, booming through the speakers. "WELCOME, WELCOME TO A NEW CHAPTER OF HISTORY, OF AZTEC INCORP’S FUTURE…..A FUTURE THAT WILL SPEAK OF REVOLUTIONARY IDEAS……"
"Boy, he sure knows how to mold people in." Yawned David.
"Yeah." Snorted Kite, he was about to say something when suddenly he had an overwhelming feeling succumb all over him. Five seconds to twelve…..three seconds……two…..one…..
"SOMETHING’S COMING!!!!!!!!" Kite shouted, but it was already too late.
There was a loud noise as the glass pane shattered off the canvas cilling, and next second, the bullet found it’s mark right across it’s victim’s forehead. Busk Heel’s motionless body lay on the fast appearing pool of blood all over the podium.
In the time that took the people present in the hall to realize what had just happened, Chie and Ray had disappeared from the scene.
David shook his head at Cullins as he felt around Busk’s neck for a pulse. Cullins heaved an agitated sigh.
"It’s a good thing this one was a dummy." He muttered to David under his breath. "The real Busk Heel is downstairs, in the basement safe room."
David gave an angry roar and grabbed Cullin’s collar.
"How dumb do you take these people for Cullins?!!!!" He yelled.
Without wasting another breath he ran towards the stairways, Fai and Kite at his heels.
************
The screams from the above floors gave Zena her cue. She put on her night vision glass as she entered the, now dark, corridors leading to the basement storeroom.
As she walked, she could hear loud voices over the speakers going,
"DO NOT PANIC!!! THE SITUATION IS BEING TAKEN UNDER CONTROL. DONOT LEAVE THE BUILDING UNTILL THE NECESSARY INVESTIGATIONS HAS BEEN DONE AWAY WITH…..I REPEAT, DONOT PANIC!!!"
By the sound of it, homeland security was doing their job trying to bring order in the panic stricken room. She walked on, her target destination was still two corridors away. There were three gaurds standing outside the basement store room. She’d seen their image in her night vision glass already. No doubt, they would be sporting the same. And by the looks of it, there’ll be more of these goons inside. Zena bit her lips, her eyes fell on the pipelines that went this way and that towards the upper floors. Then she heard it, footsteps from the hall gate.
************
The downstairs lights were all out, giving the place a very creepy feel. All three’s senses were taunt and at the brink of break down tension. They stepped inside the dark and winding corridors, treading each step with utmost caution. Then they heard it, a gunshot! Mere foots away from them!
"HURRY!!" David called at the other two.
They needn’t be told twice! They turned a corner and found themselves face to face with their enemy!
Fai, Kite and David had their guns pointed right on her forehead. A flashlight from Fai’s left hand lighting up the masked face of Zena. Soon, the rest of the security gaurds had come out from the basement room, surrounding Zena in the middle of the very dark corridor. Zena had her hands up in the air, the gun still in her right hand.
"Put the gun down!!" David ordered. "Put it down slowly, and slide it over."
Zena lowered her arms very slowly.
"Try anything funny and I’ll put a bullet in your can before you know it." Kite said threateningly.
The next few things happened in very quick sucsession. Zena gave a sarcastic smile to Kite, pressed the trigger of her gun in lightning speed and before anyone could do anything, they were bathed in hot steam, blurring their vision to null. The bullet had apparently hit one of the pipes carying steam baths upstairs. A full minute went past in confusion and they all waited haplessly for lights to come back on and the steam to clear. Busk Heel’s body gaurds hurriedly returned to the basement to see if he was safe. What they saw inside made their jaws drop in horror.
The three additional gaurds surrounding Busk lay dead in a pool of blood. Busk himself was seated in a chair, his head lolling on his neck, a bullet right across his forehead, exactly like his counterpart upstairs. The backdoor was open and was being swayed slightly by the wind.
To be contd……….
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