CHAPTER ELEVEN: THOUGHTS

Tom was an undeniable asset to the Vulture's rule over the region as his right-hand man.

Tom was proud of himself. He enjoyed his position.

particularly in light of the benefits that came with it.

He ate well and was full even though others were starving. He also had a weapon and could kill anyone he even remotely detested.

For Tom, it was a perfect life.

He would kill anyone who dared interfere with it.

So, Tom told the Vulture that he wanted to kill the culprits himself when he heard that two of his men had died.

They ought to be in this vicinity. Find them and eliminate them! Take care not to move too far away. Two guns are attached to the scumbags. Don't let one of them fool you just because she is a woman! Tom yelled at his soldiers.

Yes, lord! Before entering the rubble, the six of them gave an identical response.

They all had a certain amount of contempt for their targets.

What if they were armed?

The Vulture stipulated that each individual who left the base received four round