Even After Death by Lilting Champ

Something was holding Warren back from blurting the truth.

Instead of forcing him to speak up, Olivia withdrew her hand from his.

"If it puts you in a tough spot, you don't have to say anything.

Let's dig in.

I gotta go soon." “Olivia, I..." As if he had made an important decision to speak up, he paused momentarily.

“Olivia, a friend of mine works for a mysterious organization.

He received a message just recently." "A mysterious organization? What's that?" She feigned ignorance.

"Some sort of a national assassination organization.

They'll do everything for money.

Killing, for example." "Assassins?" Olivia's expression changed tremendously as though she was reminded of something horrible.

"Don't be afraid." Warren knew that the night she had the preterm delivery plagued her like a demon.

"I won't let anyone hurt you." "What kind of message was it?" “He was ordered to kill someone." "And that's me, isn't it?" Olivia managed a helpless smile.

"I'm used to this.

This is not the first.

of

this won't be the

reminding me as

I think I have to

Warren abruptly grabbed her

"I'm abad

bad luck to the people

my friends, and even

of my victims too." "Olivia, I chose to tell you the truth because I want to help you."

targeting you ain't a

Come with me, Olivia.

it's only a matter of time before you..." As Olivia had expected, the big fish

time she spent on him was worth

frankly speaking, someone has been trying to kill me at all costs since years

don't know who

in secrecy all these years to

want

do

and hiding?" She caressed

Her eyes were red.

know that there was a group of men hot on my heels when I was still pregnant? It was pouring

right before my eyes."

me as a friend, can you help me out?" "Howe" "Does your friend