A Pet for the Mafia Dons
He smiled, a slow, ghastly smile at the thought.
With a suddenness, he realised, he was beginning to feel the cold. Drawing the heavy trenchcoat closely around his body, Snake waited a few seconds after turning to make sure that he was alone. He had once walked into the path of a woman leading her dog. The look of horror on the face of the startled woman, her gasp of fear and revulsion as she saw his face, had stayed in his mind.
At that moment, Snake had wanted to wrap his hands around the woman’s scrawny throat and strangle her. But instead, he had pushed past her along the path and disappeared to where his car stood, in an alley, waiting for him.
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