"Whoever it is that has the guts to take the business of the town to the military!" Mister Moore goes off. Angus is driving him back from mass – for whatever reason, this man chose to attend mass this evening. (It's probably because of Jade's father, he wants to appear to be more devoted.) Angus can't keep up with the man's angry bursts as he curses out whoever it was that called the military on him. It's his town! Why and what do they want from it?! What have they done to make it better?! Fucking dickheads. Angus looks at them through the mirror, the man is swelling with anger about the issue, and Angus is afraid that he might burst. "Do you need me to stop at the car shop, sir?" Angus looks at him through the mirror. "You said you wanted to pick up a new model…" "Not today, Angus." He waves it off. "We can do it another day." Angus nods and keeps driving. If not for patience and how badly he wants to achieve his goal, this man is so insufferable. Angus' phone rings, it's Mat

By the next morning, a new profile had been fixed for Angus.Early before even Matilda could have woken up to go to work, he had already gotten ready and gone over to drive her father to El Salvador's house. The sky is still dark, the early morning breeze is chilly and uncomfortable. Angus gets to the house, but he keeps the engine of the car running, or else he is going to freeze to death. He sends Mister Moore a quick text and he remains in the car. In five minutes, Mister Moore walks out of the house in a heavy coat, Angus is surprised that the man is leaving his house very early. Angus wants to get out of the car, but Mister Moore gets into the front seat. "Good morning, sir." Angus greets his in-law. "Oh, son, I don't think there is anything good about the fucking morning." He mutters. "I would have stayed in my damn bed if El freaking Salvador wasn't the one I am going to meet." Angus says nothing in between the man's complaints. He puts the key back in. "Should I driv

Matilda takes all her stuff and puts it into her bag. It's 3 o'clock, the end of another work day. She is exhausted and ready to head back home. She says goodbye to a few of her colleagues and walks out of the exit. She is not like most of them who like to catch up on gossip after work, or the others who want to take the hot girls on dates, she just wants to go home. She doesn't find a taxi, so she starts to trek down the road. She is surely going to see one, but she is just going to keep walking for now. She takes out her wary piece and puts it into her ear. She is humming a favorite tone from "Bad Blood", one of her favorite songs by Taylor Swift. She doesn't notice it right away, but a black jeep has slowed down beside her. She takes out the earpiece out of her ears again and she sees that Jonathan is getting out of the car. The relaxed look on her face goes away immediately. Jonathan apologized for his absurd behavior towards her, but it hasn't just been the same with the

She has passed out because of the shock of what she has seen Angus do. He has slain five men in the space of fifteen minutes, she knows he is a monster! Angus holds her in his arms, as it dawns on him that the day she finally gets back all her memories, she is probably going to leave him without thinking twice. All the lies, all the killings, she is going to hate him so much. He hears footsteps and he quickly grabs the knife again, breathing heavily through his teeth. One more kill is not going to hurt, he is already in a very fucked up state of mind. "Lorenzo? Joanna?" He lowers the knife when he sees that it's not a threat. Lorenzo and Joanna look around. They are shocked at the number of dead people around, but at least they aren't as scared as she was. "Shit, what happened here?" Joanna asks, her eyes examining the bodies. Angus sighs and he throws the knife to the floor. "What the hell are both of you doing here?" "I tried calling you, but you have not been answering yo

Angus shows up at El Salvador's house to the surprise of everyone, including Julius. Yes, he was going to show up, but no one thought it was going to be willing. Angus walks through the gate on his feet, the men keep looking at him with dark eyes – he did murder five of their colleagues. Angus looks back at them with the same energy, they are holding their guns in intimidating ways, but they know that Angus is dangerous. He gets to the front door and he meets Julius there, the man's hands are folded as he looks at Angus from his head to his toes. “Angus Knighton, I'd be damned if I say I was expecting you.” “Where's El Salvador?” Angus rolls his eyes. He is not here to be mocked. “Busy,” Julie answers. “I assume that you are here to start work.” “I am.” Julius takes one of the guns from the men and tosses it to Angus. “Show him his new post.” Julius walks away. Angus is positioned at a section of the house, with a gun in his hand. He stands there for hours, under the scor