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    Ashes Made Cold – (Chapter: Death Becomes You…)

    "Time to go." The bird urges.

    "Yes, I know." Bianca looks around the sad old house, "I was just…"

    "Brooding." The bird supplies harshly.

    "No…reminiscing…saying farewell." Bianca blinks slowly only the rage
    and purpose showing as she reopens them not the other emotions that
    had been there only a moment before, "Let’s go."

    "Ah, there’s the part of you that I like." The dark companion smirks
    in its voice flying after a quick moving Bianca.

    An assassin is on the loose in Pine Valley and she has less than a
    divine mission to accomplish. Anna Devane sits contemplating this
    very thought in her office.

    `I would never have believed it, but I saw her. It was her and I
    know why she’s here.’ Anna muses, "Thank God one of them was spared
    this torment." She whispers in relief that Maggie is at rest.

    A knock sounds at the door wrestling Chief Devane from her melancholy
    thoughts. She wipes her eyes and straightens her clothing.

    "Enter," she says calmly.

    "Anna, how are you?" Trey Kenyon walks in smiling.

    "What the ***** do you want?!" she stands up immediately as he smiles
    too innocently.

    "As a lawyer, I was wondering what our fine police force is doing
    about these two murders we have on our hands?" he sits as if invited
    to do so.

    "First, you weren’t invited to sit down so get up! Second, these
    murders aren’t on or in your hands and third, are you worried because
    someone is killing your goon squad?" Anna raises her voice as Trey
    stands a scowl on his face.

    "My goon squad?" he snorts, "Really…Anna…just because I defended
    them doesn’t make them my goons. I am just concerned is all.
    Perhaps, I want to defend the murderer.." he chuckles.

    "More to the point maybe you want to hire said murderer for your
    payroll or take them out yourself for reducing your numbers…either
    way it’s under control and it’s Chief Devane. Now, GET OUT!"

    "Just a moment..what’s this I hear about a bird design at both crime
    scenes?"

    "You have good sources, but I’m not one of them…just get out!"

    "This isn’t over, ANNA." He snarls slamming the door on his way out.

    "No, you’re right Trey..not at all." She sighs as she falls back into
    her chair, "Guess I have to root out his sources again…where are you
    now my little assassin?" she closes her eyes.

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