Chapter 3 (2/2)
”Ha that is exactly what he said”
”What do you mean?”
”The oldit,”
What? The old man? Not vice-chairman, but chairman?
I was the one who had cleaned up his nant, I would accompany her to each doctor's visit
”What did I do? I didn’t steal the old man’s money Why do I have to die?” I shouted
”Don’t shout! What a my job,”
”I need to talk to the old man, please?”
”No, you need not,”
”Then, you talk to the old ain, ”
”Shut up, damn it,” he went on, ”think of your parents,”
That plunged a dagger in round, in front of the lift
The old rasp ofand that I had no children He kne much my parentsHe was holding e
If I didn’t die, my parents would die
Car accident Or so more terrible
It seemed I had no choice
Next day, he and I walked into a bank
I tried to setthe money
”Don’t worry about your faht The old man will compensate your family” he said
Bullshi+t
I knew that the oldthem to account for the embezzlement
He drew me to a secluded place The sea was visible in the distance
After gazing at the sea for a tiun in his hand was aiun awoke my instinct for survival
I went down on
”Spare ed
”Did you watch the film ’Wanted’?
”I will never appear again as if dead,”
He ignored me
”In that filelina jolie says ‘I’m sorry’ whenever she kills someone,” he went on
”I didn’t do anything wrong, damn!”
”I alanted to say it too,”
And he pointed his gun at my head
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I had never iined the last word I heard before I died would be…
”I’m sorry”
Bang!