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LORD OF THE UNDERGROUND SOCIETY

LORD OF THE UNDERGORUND SOCIETY

CHAPTER 73 [Same face, but with a different persona]

It was after four in the afternoon in Belize, yet the agitation on Gerry’s bloodstreams seems like it couldn’t wait much longer. The Marlboro he lighted in a fewer seconds a moment ago was already left discarded, ashes fell on the floor, it was in an attempt to appease how nerve wracking he was onset with the mere thought of that gun being pointed at his head. He wasn’t usually a bum, no  fear coated eyes, but to face Pablo Garcia, the gantillo [ the gun’s trigger] he hold never had given Gerry an assurance that he would sprawled dead on the floor. His threat he meant to commit, if given by chances to do so at some circumstances.

In spite of the bugging conscience, Gerry daren’t need to disappoint him much longer again. The old man’s patience is running short.

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