Mamba

Chapter Twenty Six

Centaur handed a stick of cigarette to me.

“Thanks.” I said and lit it with my lighter.

We were waiting for Sphinx in our hideout. Mamba’s currently training her shooting skills.

“Mamba’s improving.” Centaur said while watching Mamba.

“Sphinx was right about her. I admit.” I replied.

We have another meeting for our new mission today.

“Yeah. I wonder if Sphinx will have a replacement for Griffin.” He said and threw the cigarette filter on the trashcan.

“I guess we have to wait for that.” I answered.

I watched as Sphinx’s car entered our space.

I nodded my head when he came out.

“Sorry, I’m late. Let’s proceed to the meeting room.” He said and walked to us.

“Mamba lets go!” I shouted but I don’t think she heard me.

She’s still firing her gun.

“I’ll call for her.” I said and walked towards her.

I waited till she emptied the magazine. I tapped her shoulder.

“Sphinx here.” I tapped Mamba’s shoulder.

She immediately turned to me.

“Okay. I’ll be right there in a minute.