Chapter Twenty-One - George Atwood - 23 yrs old

George spent hours in the large room with all the bags, boxes, crates, and other weird things. Thankfully, he hadn’t found anything in the way of poison, bombs, or other nasty ways to kill that weren’t marked properly.

Adriana had several storage containers which held far too many weapons. She shouldn’t have brought so many. As things were, he would need a room to secure them. He would not let them be stored in the same place she lived. That begged for someone to use one to kill her.

He didn’t have a problem with her training, but she should have simplified what she brought with her. George didn’t relish the idea of this next confrontation. Adriana would definitely argue over this.

Once things were cleared by him, George made sure the items went into their territory properly. So at the end, there were only a few boxes and crates of weapons that all belonged to Adriana.

George wasn’t going to stand for this. He needed to lock th