Life in North America, you call this an autopsy officer?!
Chapter 112 - 101 What am I if you’re a monster?
Sandy watched the empty rearview mirror with satisfaction.
Thinking they can catch up to me, eat my dust!
Yet the thought of the unfortunate soul who inadvertently took a bullet for her stirred a slight sense of apology in her heart.
I hope he has a ticket to heaven, else it’s going to be pretty awkward bumping into each other in Hell.
Well, a little apology, but not much.
Just like the principles she operated by, a few, but not many.
Humming a cheerful tune,
Sandy opened the backpack on the passenger seat and looked at the bundles of cash exposed, her eyes squinting with delight.
After pulling off this job,
I can rest for quite a while.
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