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KNIFE, THE LOYAL DOG

" Don't get excited, boss," knife said, his voice like ice. " I just need answers. Who are you?"

We sat in the Rolls Royce, studying each other's eyes, the automatic revolver aimed at me.

I didn't say anything. I couldn't. My mind raced with numerous thoughts but it was in a mess. His eyes told me he was going to shoot. If I said something stupid or out of line, I'd have a bullet pulled into me.

Up till now, Knife was the least of my worries cause I felt all would go my way. Guess I was wrong.

After a moment silence, knife spoke through locked teeth. " Come down, buster."

I had to finish my whiskey before I stepped down. I needed that drink badly. My throat and lips had gone completely dry.

Once outside the Rolls Royce, Knife led me to the end of the cliff, the gun covering me.

Then he stopped and snapped at me. " Turn around so I could see you."

I turned around and looked him directly in eye. In my mind, I was done for. Once he pulls that trigger, I'd receive multiple sho
Salu Johnson

Jericho's getting out of hands. Lol 😂

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