Kill Anabel

Scott exited the room and headed straight to the guest room with his blanket and clothes in his hands. He pushed the door open and stepped into the room before tossing the blanket on the small bed and laid down with his gaze glued on the ceiling.

He laid down there with his head filled with thoughts.

"Anabel." Scott muttered, his blood boiled at the mention of that name. "Why was I so careless? I should have paid more attention to my surroundings and also the amount of the car."

The lady did tell Scott the price of the car and Scott agreed to pay for it. Even though he was told the price and he agreed, his mind was somewhere else. While he was busy talking to the lady he was busy thinking about how his meeting with Wombat would go.

It was his first time visiting a gang god, and Scott was a bit scared and at the same time looking forward to it. On Top of that, he was worried about the weapons that were being delivered that day and he was slowly running out of time. That was one of th
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