Chapter 48 Fist Of The Mist 2

• At five that evening, Grey stood at a certain part of the road waiting as the watch had instructed. This felt somewhat blank because the watch was never clear, neither would it give you a reason, all it would do was tell you to wait at a certain point, and take out a target. Grey tried not to voice his complaint, and soon, a white Bentley stopped before him. The doors opened, Grey got in.
• There was an old man at the back seat in a suit, he ordered the car moving as Grey shut the door, then he began.
• "It was all my fault. This whole thing began with expectation, now it's turned to madness. Jamal and Tatenda understood this girl more than most. They saw her daily, and when it was time to take her out, I told Jamal she could be trusted. The other girls had their blood spilled to find a second crystal...one that is now all a waste. I felt it…I wished I could have stopped it. Ahmed insisted he didn't care about the girl, and it was just the stone. He wanted to play a game of minds, so he first used everyone the girl knew to take her out, but it was protecting her.