Brandon walked a few yards behind Justice and the dark headed girl named Michelle. They circled through a sprawling neighborhood that backed up to Foster's land. A dad and his kid was out, walking a dog. Michelle and Justice made his best disguise yet. They cut through the back yard of a house that appeared empty.
The Foster's had maybe 40 acres. None of it was fenced, and the landscape surrounding their property was lightly wooded and sloped. Open for a few scenic acres around the house and the gallery. The perimeter had been heavily guarded for the past few days, today Brandon thought it would be lighter. The FBI was at the park and setting up for Hannah's funeral.
He smiled at the way it was working out, and how Brian Fuller's death would play right into his plans for Sarra. No matter how well Brandon had planned for these events, he couldn't had predicted that man would hurt Christie and be the very same man who is fucking Sarra. Double duty for his murder, he thought.
"Hold on to him." Brandon said. "Don't let him go until I tell you."
"I am trying to" she said almost whimpering. She was a simpering little thing. He would be glad to get rid of her.
"Try harder." He nudged the .22 in his pocket making sure she saw the shape. "Turn left, through those trees. We have to move faster now."
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Don't Scream
Action7 years ago sarra jane was attacked by a killer named brandon James. Since then she has created a new life for herself and her daughter.One far removed to from the night that ended in an awful tragedy. but now brandon is out of prison and his chilli...
