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LORENZO

Ricky stopped driving, as we reached a river at the other side of the city.

We reached for the boot of the truck, and grabbed the body out of it, before flinging it over the balcony, allowing it to drown into the water.

Good fucking riddance.

Ricky dusted off his hands, sighing.

"I'm ready to hit the fucking hay," he muttered.

"Not yet," I murmured. "There's one more stop we need to make."

He furrowed his eyebrows in confusion, wondering what the hell I was talking about.

I was talking about the other motherfucker who had almost drugged up Amber at the bar.

He needed to be tortured and buried six feet under, too.

Knocking him out cold back in the club...

Wasn't enough for me.

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