CHAPTER 53

He angled his glance toward Quincy and his heart could not bear the agony.

“Oh! My Quincy!”

“No!”

“No!”

“Quincy! Please, you can't die.”

“Please, wake up.”

“No!” Dexter’s scream shattered the momentary silence as he wailed in despair, his heart torn in two pieces. He could feel a force drive into his heart at the sight of Quincy’s still and lifeless body.

Quincy slumped to the floor as the hitman baring the gun changed the direction of his hand suddenly towards her before pulling the trigger. Her lifeless body slumped to the floor and blood was pooling around her - the smell of death filling the air.

The hitmen lifted their voices in unison in an unholy chorus as they chanted in dark languages, their eyes death-filled.

“Power to the Kazitanis!” One of the hitmen raised his voice with his fist in the air while the others responded in unison.

“Power!”

The hitman who shot Quincy passed the gun to Vanessa signaling for her to do the needful by putting a bullet to Dexter.

Ronny watched wit
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