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.

a lot of assassins during those

bet this won't be the

me as a

I have to go now." She

abruptly grabbed

"I'm abad omen,

bad luck to

friends, and even

too." "Olivia, I chose to tell you the

you ain't a

Come with me, Olivia.

of time before you..." As Olivia had expected, the big

spent on him was worth

to kill me at all costs since years

don't know

living in secrecy all these

want to run away

do

avoiding and hiding?"

Her eyes were red.

know that there was a group of men hot on my heels when I was still

right before

a lot of things that are beyond our control..." "Varren, if you truly see me as a friend, can you help me out?" "Howe" "Does your friend have any information about the employer? As long as I can find and kill the employer, I'll be free!" Warren was stunned,