Hunter's p.o.v.
New york city?
No.
I cross out another possible address of Soldo from my ideas.
The office was closed by now because the time, I assume is between five and six and I'm seated in my office with an almost empty bottle of whiskey.
I'm having a dinner with Mr Reid tomorrow and I have no intentions of telling him what is going on yet but the fact that I'm at the greatest standstill in life is pricking at my soul.
I bring my focus back to what I have at hand.
Los Angeles.
When I heard last about him, that was his location and Soldo isn't one to stay in a position for long.
What about Los Gatos?
I heard of another drug pin brewing up there. He may have gone to stake his claims.
Iris's p.o.v.I woke up to a familiar scent and feeling around me.Rolling over and opening my eyes, I realized that I was in my bedroom and I don't recall coming back here.The sky looked dim outside so I was either up early or really late. I hurriedly jerk to my right, to check for Louisa and she wasn't there.I threw myself up to see the time on bedside clock and it says four minutes after five in the evening.I slept till evening!?This has got to be the longest sleep I've ever had in my life.Before I could start to panic about Louisa and school, I remembered today was Saturday.I slowly got out of bed and walked to the bathroom to brush my teeth but I caught a glimpse of my reflection in the mirror.My eyes looked three shades brighter and It seems like I lost
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Yeah.. like the title says, this is a part B of the previous chapter. But it's a third person point of view. It may be a little short, and we'll not know who's mind this is.I hope you'll enjoy it either way❤Third person pov———————— Little conversations here and there were enough to distract the surprising note of whatever was going on. But I've never been one to be blind. Whatever was going on.. though I know not about it, was hanging so thick in the air that I could even taste it. It wasn't tension, No. No one looked frightened or at unease one bit. It wasn't hatred. All eye coordinations were outright, meaning no one had ugly thoughts against the other. It wasn't absolute cheer either. For the
Hunter's p.o.v.———————" Yes you nitwit, I'll inform her" I groaned into the receiver." You better, I'm bored already. I miss her so much" Dylan moaned and I scoffed at his cry baby instincts. He left for Saint Alamos very early this morning and it's just four pm in the evening. He's not even been gone a day." Tell her yourself then, you idiot" my feet were sprawled out on my desk as I reclined in my chair. There was a slow influx of work today so it wasn't as tedious as usual and I'm grateful for it. Work hours are almost done with. The dinner at Reid's went on successfully and three days later I'm anticipating my next plan. I could possibly tell him all about it now." She ain't p
Iris's P.O.V.------- I was frozen. A cold shiver ran down my spine that made me wonder if the blue flickers in my vision were actual works of imagination or a dramatic change in weather. It seemed like time started to slow down. What should be seconds had become minutes. I didn't know what to do. If you're shot, you should at least feel the pain. But I feel nothing except for the cold feet I've developed. I can feel tiny trickles of liquid gliding down my back. Then again it could be my own sweat." Aarrrrgh!" A loud groan of pain reached my ears and only when I discovered it wasn't from my own lips did I accept that I wasn't shot. That can only mean-I turned around so fast to see Hunter kneeling on the floor whilst gripping his ches
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