It was the last I ever saw of them. A few hours later, the car crashed killing all on board. The police suspected foul play, as they discovered that t...he brakes have been tampered with, but they never arrested anyone.After the accident it was perhaps natural for one to assume that since Auntie Rani was my only living relative that I will live with her. However almost everybody knew that she wouldn’t make an effort to seek custody of me, knowing full well that she was a haughty and uncaring woman. “P-PLEASE!” the woman yelled as Jackson threw her into the middle of the room. It was lit with a dim red strip of lights, giving it a smoky, dark, lustful feel. Just right I guess. “Shut up bitch.” Jackson told her, grabbing her cheap sneakers and pulling them off. He threw them into the fire that was lit in the corner, his accuracy immaculate. They started to smoke, slowly burning and then melting into the ashes. I could see her badge now, Brook. Her name was Brook. It was a nurses badge, and. Then, quickly followed by blasts that I knew were from Otton and our team. Within minutes, certain death turned into a reverse slaughter. Somewhere during all that the Command Center blew. From that location, once a death trap but now a safe rendezvous point, we located all our people, snipers and assault force. Then we coordinated our exit. Mission accomplished. We exited the city with little other conflict. As I walked naked with the team, the b**st stayed at my side. The team was wary of him. He made himself look away, the sight of them causing him to think bad thoughts about her. He stole another quick peek, this time at her firm thighs that were half hidden by her peasant skirt. He pulled his eyes away from her, making himself look into her face, angry at himself for his lack of respect.The coffee was not overly hot, but extremely strong. Nena gulped down half of it quickly, the warmth and caffeine taking the edge off her fatigue and making her feel a little more alert. Nena asked.