Chapter 6 Pray

• "Damon, what are you doing again?" I stopped mixing the poison I bought and then looked at Gazer who was looking at my hand.
• "Mixing poison," I answered so he was shocked and wrinkled when he approached me then grabbed what I was mixing and threw it to the side, my lips parted as I watched the liquid flow from the pouch down to the floor.
• "Damn, how many hours did I stir it, and then you just threw it away?" I said so he looked at me badly and then threw the pouch to one side. You have no heart Gazer, waste the poison!