9 - Bond

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     I drive the car out of Lichfield, England. Chloe sits beside me, looking around. It's been silent for a quite a while, until she finally asks me something. "So, what did you do to those bombers that made them go ape-crap crazy on you?"

My chest becomes tight once I remember the screams coming out of his mouth. "DAD! HELP! PLEEEASSSEEE!"

"It all began after they took him away from me." I answer.

"Who?"

"My son."

She looks at me wide-eyed. "What?! You have a son?"
"No. I have a daughter, too."
"Aw... How old are your kids?"
"My daughter's at least five years older than you- and my son's a few years older than you."
"Wow... That's crazy!"

I exhale. "Anyway... These men kidnapped them after I shot and killed Joaquin Alfonzo."

"Wait... Who's Joaquin Alfonzo?"

"A notorious serial killer only murdering people for money."
"Yeah, well people do that every day."
"He murdered over twenty people in cold blood."
Chloe shook her head. "Talk about someone too desperate."
"After I shot him back in Germany, those bombers kidnapped my children, and they've been missing ever since."
"Aren't you worried or something?"
Is she seriously asking me that? "What? Of course I'm worried! They're my kids!"

A car crashes into us, and we scream.

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