Chapter 126 Over My Dead Fucking Existence, You Fucker!!!!!
- LUCIEN’S POINT OF VIEW.
- I stared at the red note in my hand, the fresh one I’d picked from my car on my way here. I wanted to shred it, to set it ablaze, to take out my frustrations on the piece of paper, at least until I found the hands responsible for doing this.
- The contents of it left me feeling confused about its meaning.