Chase Looney Before Accident Novelas e Histórias

I open my eyes and I saw Elvis, laughing at Canon's stressed face. “Man, we can just chill later after work in the nearest bar.” Elvis suggestion. Canon just shrugged his head NO. So Elvis looked so disappointed. I immediately sit and that catches the attention of Elvis and Canon. They both looked at me, I was shy so I look down at my feet. “Lory?” Elvis asked and he came in front of me. I smiled at him awkwardly. “Hey, it's you! What happened to your hand.” He asked worriedly and he held my hand to check it. I was about to assure him that I was fined but I heard Canon's voice.

“How was it? Did you find any leads?” Chase nodded, “His account regularly receives $5000 every month. It looks like it was from a small construction company. You may think that it's his salary every month but when we followed him, he was unemployed…” He cut off what he was about to say since his son is with them. He didn't want Eon to hear negative things. He leaned closer to Rui and whispered, “We traced his transaction 1 month before the accident happened…” Rui's face paled when she heard this. Without a doubt, this dampened her mood. Still, she composed herself so her son won't notice this shift. She just quietly held Chase's hands under the table. “Thank you, honey…” she softly said.

asked Kiev sardonically. “Because of that damn lie of yours, lately I've become an idiot. I thought Hazel really had a relationship with that damn guy in court and I didn't know that Hazel had been suffering all this time. And today Hazel had an accident because she was after me. I think so, I still haven't got the details of the story. But the point is that we experienced an exciting chase on the road. At first I just wanted to see her from afar, then I think she noticed I was there, so she chased after me. I who was afraid she would catch me tried to avoid her by speeding very recklessly. As I was turning a corner, her car hit a power pole and she had a fatal accident.”

But he jerked his head in our direction, like a bird of prey, as though searching for someone, or us, but he couldn’t see us. “You don’t understand.” With that, Chase ran. “Son of a bitch!” I cursed. He sprinted to the back of the cafe, climbing over tables and crashing stuff. Chaos broke out. The friends sprinted after him, but Louie strode towards me. So… while his friends were hunting down someone before possibly beating him up, he wanted to spend some time with me. Probably to lecture me about life. Got it. He straddled the seat sideways. He was paying attention to two places simultaneously: me and something else.

“I’m good let’s go. My mom is expecting us. She heard about the accident and really wants to see you.” We left the house. “Make sure no dead animal is on your seat.” I said as he opened his car door. “Dead animal?” “Silly me. I forgot to tell you Lois’s latest atrocity. She killed an innocent cat and put it on Anna’s car seat. “No way!” “Way.” Shocked, he opened the door and looked round the car. “Looks safe enough. When did this happen?” He asked as we got into the car. “Last night when Ann and Justin went to dinner. Later in the night she called me.”

I called Mom. “Chase, this had better be good,” she said as soon as I dialed her. “Did you know?” I asked. “Did I know what, sweetheart?” I walked into the tattoo parlor to silence the noise. “The parking lot video. The one from Winter Formal. The one where I destroyed two cars and punched a security guard and Sloane was standing there watching. Did you know it leaked?” A beat. “Yes.” The word hit like a puck to the chest guard—absorbed, but felt.

I was making a delivery to a rural village when a mob of villagers suddenly swarmed my truck. They surrounded the vehicle, pried open the cargo hold, and started looting everything inside. “We hit the jackpot this time! A whole truckload of flour! This is enough to feed everyone for ages! Grab it!” The cargo door was forced open, and white sacks spilled all over the ground. The villagers went insane, snatching my cargo like starving wolves. They divided it up without the slightest hesitation. I was pinned to the ground, my mouth clamped shut by someone’s hand. All I could do was watch as they stripped the truck clean. But what I was transporting wasn’t flour at all. It was a highly r

She got to the YMCA around seven in the morning and swam eight miles before returning home to change. Chloe was at the hardware store and had picked out her paints. She was loading them into the back of her Malibu when she looked up to see Marilyn Monroe driving down her aisle a bit too fast and heading straight for her. As Chloe struggled to get out of the way she dropped a can of paint on her foot and stumbled backward falling between her car and the Jeep Cherokee next to it. Monroe smashed Chloe's cart of paints into the back of her Malibu and drove off. Chloe sat on the ground shaking and in pain. She got to her purse and called Kyle. He told her he would be there in seven minutes and as

The cliff. “Oh my God.” My hand flies to my mouth. I look up, and Chase is back on the couch, legs crossed, arms draped across the back like this is just a casual Tuesday. “The accident,” I whisper under my breath. “I was in an accident. There was a car. It rammed us from behind. It pushed us off the road.” I clench my fists, my nails biting into my palms. “Exactly,” he nods. “I found you. Down the cliff. Barely breathing.”

“So tell me about your day,” Suddenly, my eyes lit up, a bright smile stretching my lips as I remembered my encounter with mysterious Lucy. I was about to jump into my tale when the kitchen door suddenly burst open and Chase stormed in, a hardened expression with an undertone of worry etched on his face, with sweat pouring down from the sides of his face. “There’s been another attack,” His words spoken in a bitter tone had Shane flying out of his chair, his smile and relaxed exterior giving way to a worried and furious one.