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Chapter 44: Moving Ghosts

Marco

My mind is begining to play tricks on me, as I shake myself out of the hallucination.

Few moments ago, it felt like I saw her. I held her in my arms.

My hallucinations is beginning to get the better of me.

Sarah is dead and I'm here to hunt down one of her killers. I need to accept this soon enough. I need to move on.

But, damn! Sarah. She didn't deserve any of it.

I give up on trying to look for the lady that looked so much like her, heading back to the club house, only to find out that my prize had left. The other men were out there but Don Joe himself is missing. Fuck. I was careless again.

I dash out of the building in search of his car. I can see the clean SUV parked at a corner. The same car he came in. Definitely, he's still around. Somewhere. Someone like Don Joe can never be seen on busy streets all alone.

He probably just went into the restroom. Just before I turn around, a sharp drift comes from within. The same car is speeding off the premise. Something must be up a
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