CHAPTER 92

THE HOMELESS MAN

Jack drove to his house at top speed.

He entered the apartment and emerged about five minutes later with a backpack on his back.

He walked hurriedly to his garage and got into his pickup.

He drove out of the house after giving his housekeeper some instructions.

He sped onto the highway and drove for about twenty minutes before coming to a stop.

He took his phone and made a call.

“ I need you to confirm if they are still at the location or they have left” Jack told the receiver of the call.

“ They are still around, sir.

They are now doing a final prayer for him, and the priest is just about to begin his prayer

That should last approximately ten minutes, and from my map, you are four minutes away by foot, so you will get there just in time” the caller said.

Jack smirked.

“ Okay, thank you very much,” Jack said and hung up.

“ Prayers for a wicked man, the world is indeed not fair” Jack murmured to himself as he switched off the engine of the car.

He heaved a sigh and too
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