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    Badlands – Chapter. 16

     

    “You shut your fuckin’ mouth you piece of shit!” Escobar yelled out to him.

     

    “Shane…. You let go of me right now!! That trash there… he-he embarrassed me! In front of everybody that was there… I don’t even know how he managed to get pass security… and he fucking knocked me out when I was nearing my car that he goddamn drives to get me here!!” Kensington yelled again; out of breath and going mad by the second.

     

    “Shut your damn mouth Jimmy… another word out of you; and it won’t be nice…” Jenny said. God; how she scares me. Of course it sure shut Kensington up… and I learned his first name.

     

    Then it was quiet; and I waited a while until I heard Shane spoke.

     

    “Jimmy… I’ve known you since I was ten years old; you taught me how to play Roulette… do you remember?” Her usual smoky deep voice; it send chills down my back.

     

    “Of course…” he said quietly.

     

    “I looked up to you Jimmy… you were great friends with my dad; my father… great friends; he helped you Jimmy… to stand on your two feet; to helped you build this casino empire of yours…” She said and stopped.

     

    “Shane…” He said slowly.

     

    “Sshh… let me finish; then I’ll let you speak…” She said.

                                                                                                       

    “My father helped you… 5.9 million dollars… to set you up; he gave you that money because he cares about you… when others told him don’t even give you a penny; he still went ahead… 5.9 million dollars… it’s a rather small amount now…. but big money eight years ago…” I heard Shane said to him; everybody else was dead quiet. “It takes guts to aim point blank at other gangsters… It takes guts to threat Casino’s owners about a new player in town… to let the new kid on the block have a chance to play… to have security; to have our name backing you up…  to have Gabriel McCutcheon him self helping you out… only takes him and a gun and everything would go his way and you’d have your things done for you…he did all of that Jimmy… am I right?” Shane finished.

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    1. WHY??! Why did you stop here ? =( Must have been hard for Shane to do what she did. But I agree with Carmen, she can’t force her to do what she wants – even if it’s for her safety.Anyway, thank you for posting so quickly. I was positively surprised. Post soon again =)

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