John's Domination

Chapter 49

The rate at which the wind blew across the scene made everything appear too small and insignificant.

Jones, however, was unwilling to take chances.

The hideout itself stood alone in the shadow of its surroundings. Pale, plain, and the type you will walk past without looking twice.

To the untrained eye, it appears completely lifeless.

Jones, who was pressed to the ground in hiding, raised his head to survey the surroundings once more.

It appeared vacant. It appeared empty. However, his experience in the Mafia had taught him that nothing is as it seems.

"Why would they have brought John here?" Jones said to himself. He reached into his waistband and pulled out a revolver. The handy fella had always been his go to in difficult situations.

The location was on the body of one of the diseased men he had buried. He came here without expectation but thank God. He exhaled.

The car he was driving was parked a long distance away; even now, he praised his quick thinking for walking the re