Chapter 32 Killer training
- She enters into the house, throwing her bag on the couch. "Welcome home!" The one voice she hates to hear every single time, mocked.
- Going to the fridge to get water, she removed her bow tie in the process. "Yes….dad" She replied lowly.
- "Where's the money?" The tall fearful man with brown beards growing from the top of his mouth to the sides of his cheek, asked.