

“Kill her. It’s all you have to do.” “Kill Mary?” was his reply to the man seating in the back seat of the limousine. He’d been waiting for sometime now, deep into the night, in fact. It was a relief to finally have him here for his orders, as the steady rain was getting worse. “She’s a risk,” the man whose features were easily obscured from within the limo responded flatly. Sister Mary was the head nurse in an orphanage he’d become acquainted with in recent months. To be asked to kill her… Continue
Posted on June 25th, 2008 at 5:36am — 1 Comment
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