He smelled rancid. It was the tenth day since he had fled to Eastern Europe.

These ten days, he had remained in contact with the local mafia boss and asked him to keep an eye out for houses nearby.

After hiding for ten days, he heaved a sigh of relief. Looks like there isn’t anyone looking for me after all.

He prepared to look for an unpopular motel to take a bath and spend the night.

Ever since he fled the country, he escaped to Singapore, then to Thailand, before finally arriving in Eastern Europe.

Half a year has passed since then. Surely my trail has gone cold. Looks like my patience in hiding has paid off.

As the man thought of this, he dusted his clothes and looked for a small motel using his phone’s map.

After taking a shower, he phoned the local mafia boss, “How’s the search for a house? I want a villa and it must have at least a pool, a garage, and a garden.”

“Yes, money is not an issue.”

floors in

for

The worst part is that although that family is poor, their son has graduated from

the man slowly drifted

was a woman tracking

*

and only turned off

rubbed her dry eyes and leaped into her large

much sleep,

her irritation

Blair’s sister-in-law?” A casual voice called out from the other

out of bed. She was not in a

“What’s happened to him?”

beat my brother up. How do you think I should deal with

“What about it?”

him? I can’t be bothered,

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