Chapter 47: The Hammer

*Kennedy*

My brain was attempting to escape from my skull, that had to be the reason why the intense pain was almost to the point of being unbearable. I let my head drop to the side, all I wanted to do was pass out again.

Something hard forced my chin up. "Hey Honey, time to wake up." The hard object under my chin was removed, which I saw was a gun, my head went involuntary back down, I had no strength to hold up my heavy head. Grace's hand slapped me across the face, flashes of neon-colored nails torn across my vision.

My cheek burned from the impact. I spat in her face, it was the only thing I was able to do. "I supposed I deserve that." She wiped my saliva away, "I am sorry you got in the middle of this." There was zero sincerity behind her apology, "but it will work out better for me anyway."

I had to swallow down vomit, from all the spinning in my head, "How could you do this to them, especially Tony, I saw you two together."

"Perks of the job," she shrugged, sitting back in