Day 199

Continuation of Day 198. I get Rex situated on the couch, watching him sleep for a moment before I get to business. The amount of heat coming our way, this could get messy. I call the cleaner preemptively, probing for insight, hoping someone got cocky and reported my body before the job was done. No …

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Day 192

Continuation of Day 191.   I call my own car, not trusting what Goon #2 drove in, punching in the address he gives me. The backseat is expansive, enough room for him to huddle in a corner while I watch him, waiting for him to try and strike. I made one mistake that let him …

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