Easy enough, the streets are usually crawling with filth this time of year. xxx18 We had been best friends now for twenty years, ever since we were in Year 9 like a spring chicken. But there it was. —————————Prologue——————————
It’s strange to think now how it will all end, you know. None of their names meant anything to me. He got the basic script from the contact, and what kind of people he wanted. Our fucking masterpiece. It was drenched with blood when it was done, his neck blue where I had finished the job, strangling the guy. I got so bored during that I even left halfway through. not going to complain. Judging by his demented screams, he hated it…
