chapter 30 (cruel's pov)

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"ugh" I rolled my eyes. "fine." My mother had a wild side...... but it never peered out this much. Did she loose it? Her mind? has she lost her sanity? Well she's always been like this, but... this this was my first big mission with out Pris. Mother always gave me a thrill of delight. Her bitterness was something my dad could usually keep at bay.


Today, this was something he could not keep in control. "But, we are going to bring father into this right?" asking out of concern. Mother laughed. "hahahahahahahah, oh my BABY BOY!" "mom" I asked, beginning to smoke a blunt, "what is so funny?" "It's funny how you cannot recieve a hint!" she kept laughing like a maniac. but that was mummy. She never stopped to think that this was wrong.

We were outside on the patio deck. Cars were rolling up the hill and ebbs of money were flowing out the car windows. People were standing on top of these cars with guns.

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