Mha On Crack Novels & Stories

“Sounds like your boss is a piece of work. What kind of job is this again?” “Let’s just say it’s temporary,” I muttered, taking a sip of cocoa to avoid answering directly. “Temporary or not, Ari, no one has the right to treat you like that.” Martha’s voice took on a protective edge, and I felt a twinge of guilt. She didn’t know the half of it. Before I could respond, a loud crash shattered the calm. The front door burst open, slamming against the wall. “What the—” Martha started, but her voice faltered as she stared at the figure standing in the doorway.

“How did you know? I’m not answering any questions until you tell me what’s up.” “I found out the moment I saw you… I investigated and I had my people who followed you. Don’t worry, I’m not the culprit, and I’m also looking it up, and Monica works for me.” “Wow, I can’t believe this.” I massage my temple not being able to process all the information I’m getting. “Don’t trust anyone, and that includes me. Don’t trust your parents too much, they’re hiding something and what happen to Hames isn’t suicide.”

We wiped out all of them, and moved up the floors. “Ken there’s a helicopter on the roof,” Madison announced, from the walkie talkie,”Harrison is getting on it.” “Dam it!!” I yelled, and ran up the stairs. When I got to the roof the helicopter was in the air. “Take it down!!” I yelled into the walkie talkie. I started shooting at the helicopter, and they shot back. One of the bullets skimmed my arm, and I cussed. I was gonna throw a grenade but, a missile came out of the trees and the helicopter blew up.