Horror
I need to get out. But. Where?
"Hello?"
"Sarahtoga."
"What Ricky?" Addittude much?
"I want in." She laughs. LAUGHS! "I'm being serious!"
"Look Ricky. If your apart of some sceem-" "I'm being serious. I left them. They don't need me and I heard that one of your men got shot." I heard her breathing stop. Wow.
"Fine, but if you fuck up-" "I won't. I promise."
"Alright. Is this call untracable?"
"Like it never happened." I smirk slightly. I was the smarts of it all.
"Good. Are you still with them?"
"No. I'm at a hid out."
"I'll send someone. Where is it?"
"What to shoot me? And it's a SECRECT hid out. I can't just tell you." I scoffed.
"Ricky." Uh oh. Her warnings are scary.
"Sorry. But how will I know it's one of your men?"
"You'll know."
"Alright."
"See you ina few." End of call. Well. No turning back now.
Few seconds pass by and a black Range Rover stops. Then the windows roll down.
"Horror?"
"Beirsack?"
"Shh. You were always the loud one. Now. In."
I get in the back of the car and start to question him.
"Okay." He pulls over. "You have too many questions. Stop."
"Sorry. I'm just curious as to why your not with Veil."
"They all got shot down." Oh.... damn.
"Wow sorry man."
"It's fine."
We come up to a bridge and he stops right before it.
"I've never seen this bridge. What are we doing here?"
"You'll see." He gives me a dangerous smile.
I gulp as I follow him outta the car. He walks up to the bridge.
He reachs around a tree and feels around for a bit. Fuck is he doing?
He seems to find what he's looking for and I hear a click.
The bridge starts moving.
"What the fuck?!"
He chuckles lightly and watches the bridge.
