The mess that is the writers world.

I asked a friend for a prompt or a word I could write something on and here it is, stars. Hope you enjoy, if you do I make a continuation on this.

Far down below were the forests, lakes, mountains, and humans lived. Creatures strange and exciting, according to Cy and her little sister. Moved easily around waving to a friend who passed by shining brighter than ever, seeing the young light of Cee. “What are you looking at?” Cy asked looking down on earth, whatever place was there now.

“Cy… I see humans, they are doing something.” Not looking up at her big sister, but pointing. Curiously she leaned down to look at the event in a crowded space with four people, one boy struggling against an older one grip, one was down on the ground in a pool of crimson… The fourth however held something shiny with the same crimson dripping from it. “Cy, what are they doing?” Cee asked confused.

A new year new possibilities, new job and goals. School is over and now time to figure out my new clear days somehow.

I want too say that I, Phoenix will not work alone anymore, I invited my friend Destiny who I have been writing with for a time now. And I will take most of the hero x villain stories since that was the original use for this account, he will post lore-oriented stories more for our book/world we're building. Those will be more fantasy, but as much as I am hero x villain fan I also love fantasy. And I do love this book idea, ideas.

A bonus for all of you who been paitent. A continuation of a story line. Enjoy. Here is the first one.

Champion #2

The pain, I shook with every movement and yet every hit was stable and true. It was easy when this was the only way to let out my hate and anger. Or anything else I might feel and never dare to show. 

Hello again, this is me. Trying for a new start between studies, writing books, playing games and etc. Life goes on and the one thing that doesn't come back is time, unfortunately. Sad but true.

I'm currently working on a world, a fantasy world for those who are interested, I want to share this world. Share the lore that I and a friend of mine are working on, thinking of doing it here for all of you guys, might make it into stories too.

I will also continue on some of the hero x villain stories I have, starting with making order in my google drive which is a mess, but find and post prompts, scenarios and etc. The old fashioned you know.

I hope this little update will get some of you excited and I will be slow, but try to give you guys what you deserve. I was hoping to share what I done at my studies, hope you will like it and please comment if you like the update or if there is something in a a story line I already got here you want more of. Here you got my art work from school.

Hellooooo, it's officially three years since I started this blog here. Active or not, I haven't forgotten and still write some things.

Some suggestions of some of the favorites of my own content.

Family (from the start)

Bounty hunter

Also some new content, based from a dream and something I do find interesting. Enjoy the new content.

The cell had always been small, only a mattress. I always found it boring, nothing to do, and when my master appeared it more often than not training, and he was better than me and he could beat my ass. Sometimes I had to heal broken bones. Wounds that I slowly got used to.

Scurry

The rooftop was slippery under Hero’s shoes. Their every step faster than the other and, slipping further and further away and they didn’t know how long they could continue. The breath was shorter as they knew they were hunted. 

Their hair slick to their neck, plastered to their forehead and the surrounding blurry. And they did wonder how they caught on to a brick, holding with both hands not to fall down twenty stories. Desperate to get back up, but there Villian stood… 

“Well well well… I thought you had somewhere to be, seems I was wrong.” Villain was gleaming with joy and it was cruel. They reached down to grab them, startled by it and looked down to the asphalt down at the ground.

Hero’s eyes were wide, “don’t… I didn’t…” Their words were so hurried and all lies, not even good once. “Don’t…”

“I know you’re in a hurry, Hero. But I have a better place for you,” Hero’s hand slipped from the brick, and before they fell Villain’s hand was locked around their wrist. Pulling them up, even trying to pull down, their shoe sole slipping on the wall.

“No no no no… I won’t… If I don’t go to meet…” He would be found and what would happen wouldn’t be good. 

Villain let Hero hang above ground as their feet was steady on the rooftop and grip strong. “Who?” Villain simply asked and Hero didn’t answer and Villain shook their head. “Doesn’t matter, because no one will get in or out where you’re going.”

Hero swallowed, “noo…” When they got out they would be in so much trouble.

“Getting back I think I just might have a few questions.” Pulling Hero on top of the roof and with both their hands behind their back, “maybe you would like to share after dragging you back”

A little late, but I decided to do this and get through this after a long break. But I will do this and then get back to work. I hope you all enjoy it.

Gargoyle

Civilian had walked up to the glorious castle, ancient and beautiful… They were stunned to even be invited to such a place, an entire week living here. In such a large place and so much history. At least that is what they were told at least.

The stairs had gargoyles at the top and at the end, “wow…” Their bags seemed so cheap and… Steps came from the stone path, one, two and… They turned and saw them, Villain, they were always so well dressed. Fashionable as always and charming. 

“Those gargoyles have been here longer than the castle itself,” they greeted Civilian with a dazzling smile. The arrogance was clear and yet their tone was as charming as ever, “you came, last time you told me to stay away.” The reason they hadn’t been able to be clear when they told them to go to hell. They were a Villain after all.

They opened their mouth to speak before thinking through what to say. “You…” They stopped themselves before saying how handsome they where and they were. “I did… Not for the reasons you hoped for.” They said and it was true, they meant it. They did… They traced their fingers at the gargoyles, “how have they been here longer than the castle?”

They sniggered, “they were here when they built the place and my ancestors decided to keep them. Each and everyone of us after that has kept the place up, it’s an honor in itself.” They joined beside Civilian.

Civilian looked up at the castle in amazement, “all of this is really yours?” Could it really be.

“Past down from generation to generation and will if my forefathers have a say. I intend for it to be so.” They did mean that, didn’t they? If Civilian would believe it, which they did.

“And who…?” Civilian said as they led them inside. Into the grand entrance and their jaw dropped. 

Their hair was pulled behind their ear, and Villain was close behind them. Their breath down their neck, pulling them closer. A soft whisper, “I want you and I swear for as long as I draw breath I won’t let anything happen to you.” They meant it and Civilian bit their lip because they wanted it.

Civilian wanted it, they needed it. They truly wanted Villain and had told themselves they didn’t. They were a Villain… A… They wanted Villain and what they did didn’t matter.

“Civilian,” their name was so sweet on Villain’s lips. They melted into their arms, “you can stay here longer than a week.” Villain’s lips kissed their neck, “we can stay here together. Just you and me.” The last set of words so slow ans soft that it sounded like a dream and Civilian wondered if it was real.

They looked back and could swear that the gargoyles moved, but they were still. But different, “what…?”

“Sssh…” Villain said as if they knew, “we’ll be safe here. You have nothing to worry about, Civilian.” Embracing them with such softness that Civilian forgot about the gargoyles.

For all of u, and me who can’t keep track of it all anymore, to take a part of the challange I made and went through with great difficulty. 

The entire list for all of you. If any link doesn’t work, on this or anywhere else tell me and I fix it.

I’m happy for direct dm or requests as well.

1. Frame job.

2. Secret santa (concept) - involved with babysitter prompts.

3. Merlin?

4. Tool.

5. “It involves fire”

6. Family #1

7. Villain a hero?

8. Lonely christmas

9. ancient ruins

10. “perfect gift” (concept)

11. Jungle run (concept)

12. Gift wrapping (concept)

13. Powers

14. Caught red handed

15. In deep water

16. Assasins work

17. Meeting the parents (concept)

18. Partytime

19. Tending to the people

20. Babysitter #1

21. The deepest fear #1

22. Robbing a toystore

23. Prep for christmas (concept)

24. Christmas eve

25. A day off

26. Family #2

27. Babysitter #2

28. Family #3

29. School shooting

30. Caught bounty #1

How weird I find it that the first part is in christmas theme, but even if I don’t mention christmas and partly forgot about that part frankly. Also I have waited far too late to give u this, especially sense this was a request.

A request I am happy to do and give you. Hope ur happy with the result. And for the help with the idea of this continuation.

#1, the first part and hope the second part is equally enjoyable. It was strange watching Hero act like… This. Accepting the collar without a fight, allowed themselves to be led through the hallways of the house. But neither had they expected Hero to be so alone.

Unsettling to see Hero this submissive, Villain didn’t even hold tightly of their arm. Tensing every time passing a window. An open, keeping an eye open.

“You’re tense,” Hero suddenly said, not looking in their eyes. Exploring the house as being lead by Villain.

“And you’re too calm.” Villain pushed Hero into the kitchen, passing by them. A tone filled the room, perfect timing as they shut the larm off. Putting the phone into a inner pocket, safe from Hero. “Sit down, Hero, dinner is ready.”

“What?” Hero tensed, staring. Seeming to be about to fight again. Villain locked their gaze on Hero, putting the food on the table.

“Food, don’t be too excited…” They saw Hero back towards the window, “I took it out from the freezer 30 minutes ago.”

“But still…” Hero’s paranoia is clearly going haywire.

Hero’s slowly pulling towards what was even an open window. “What do you want to drink? Soda or water?”

“Ummm…” Hero suddenly screamed, pulling at the collar. Once they weren’t close to the window, looking wide eye at Villain.

“Sit down and eat.”

Hero shook their head, “I thought you said you wasn’t gonna hurt me.”

Villain chuckled, “I didn’t, go too close to the windows and some doors. Behave and maybe I’ll allow you to go out.” Villain sat down, on his guard, watching Hero hesitate to eat. “Why are you so paranoid suddenly? You know I don’t want to hurt you.” Villain begun eating, taking little from Hero’s food. Suddenly too scared for anything, “I won’t poison you. If I did that these days would be wasted.”

“What if?” He begun, Villains sighed.

“Just eat and be happy to sleep on a proper bed.” Hero sat down, eating the dinner. Not talking anymore and Villain did the same.

Was doing something nice always this hard? Eating while thinking and keeping their nerves in check.

Like Hero could read their mind, “it is when the other part doesn’t trust doesn’t trust you.” Hero said eating, “you’re not exactly known to be kind.” 

Villain sighed deeply and annoyed, saying without looking at them. “Shut up.”

Hello everyone.

A little bit overdue to post now and have other stuff coming too. But got reminded of this thought why not finish it and give it to you guys.

#1, #2, #3, #4, #5, #6, #7, #8, #9 & #10

Enjoy.

Villain expected this to go bad, meeting the person who cut them off so long ago. Confront them about this lie wouldn’t be easy… If it hadn’t been for Vigilante this wouldn’t have been necessary. “Henchman, are we there soon?”

Checking the map real quick they nodded, “not far now… Vigilante how did you even end up in the city?”

Vigilante shivered in the backseat leaning on the door, “I grew up in the city… She moved like a year later, I think.” The sadness in their voice was hard to miss and it made Villain furious to know that they had to live out such an injustice. “After a week alone on the street, I was picked up by the system and… Let’s just say being treated like an orphan is much better than being asked constantly what you did to be kicked out.”

Henchman’s jaw tensed, “doesn’t feel so great repeating how the one who raised you is dead either, buddy. But I kind of see your point.” Both of them knew everything by now and Henchman had taken it fairly well, a little surprised. Vigilante hadn’t considered everything so much yet… The siblings did play fair enough with each other though.

“Sorry… I didn’t mean to…”

“Don’t worry, it wasn’t so bad for me,” Henchman said, breaking the sentence off for Vigilante. Knowing Henchman was probably true, getting to know Henchman had been the best years of their life. “It’s not too late to turn back, if…” 

Villain turned back to look at Vigilante, curling up in himself. But shaking their head, “This is probably gonna be hard, but… It has to be done.” Never had anything been so hard to do.

The forest had been switched to a suburban area, the houses looked nice and colorful. Seemed like a place for a peaceful family, “that’s the place…” Stopping in front of a house, one car outside of the garage. A few lights lit in the house, “according to my intel she should be home alone. The rest should either be in school or work.” Henchman informed with the phone in hand.

Villain turned back and reached a communication device Vigilante, “you can come with me if you want.”

“I don’t want to see her” Vigilante put the earpiece in their ear, they would hear everything. Nodding and leaving the car. Every step was heavy and turning, seeing them talking in the car.

Knocking on the front door with crossed arms, waiting for the steps to come closer and the door to finally open. The one to open was an older version, slightly tired of the woman they had shared everything with. “Hello, it has to be at least 10 years since last.” Villain greeted and she tensed seeing them at their front door. Villain needed to force out the shake from their voice.

“Villain… How…” She stumbled over the words and with a charming smile Villain pushed themselves inside. Noticed the pictures in the hall, her hugging a partner they recognised from Vigilantes family photo.

They sighed and made it even further in, “seems like you made it pretty nice for yourself.”

The door shut behind her, “took me a while to make myself whole again after everything you did.” They were surprised to discover her poisonous tone, suddenly she seemed collected and the hatred was clear. “You cheated on me.”

“I did” Villain wouldn’t even deny it. “Years later I got the word that she was pregnant and got a child.”

“Your child?”

Villain nodded, smiling and the thought of Henchman always warmed their hearts. “Too bad I couldn’t be part of their childhood, it would probably do me some good.”

She made a tsk sound and looked at her with crossed arms, “maybe… But I don’t see how that would have made any difference for you.” They observed the well placed photos of her family; there were few of Vigilante. “What are you doing?”

“I can’t help but notice one person missing in this family photo, aren’t there 4 children in total?” Villain studied the big photo over a fireplace. She looked like she wanted to throw them out of her house. “How long have you been with that guy?”

Her eyes turned to her partner, “I don’t see what you have to do with it.”

“Can’t be more than 26 years, am I right?” Villain controlled the conversation and she started to suspect where this was going. Huffed annoyed and her cheeks turned a little red. 

She looked around, like she made sure they were alone or that she had somewhere to escape. “There is someone missing, you’re right. It is your addition to this family.”

Villain straightened up and glared at her. She had deliberately held back the information. Wanted to hurt them as they had hurt her. But she hadn’t only hurt them in the process, they had hurt Vigilante. “Go on,” Villain had to force themselves calm enough to speak and not lash out at her.

“But he is no longer here, and hasn't been part of this family for a long time now.” There was not a sign of her missing the son she had abandoned or even cared for his well-being either.

He tensed and had to hold his nerves in check not to do anything he would regret. “You abandoned him, why? Because he was my son? He is also your son.” 

She crossed her arms, “he was too much of you.” She paused, “in the end, I did the only thing I could do.”

Villain was about to speak, saying that she was wrong. But the door slammed open as Vigilante suddenly was inside of the house, with tears, anger, and everything in between pushing her into the wall. Not letting go and nearly grabbing the knife. “You gave up on me…! Did you even care what happened after you left me?” He almost screamed, a scream muffled by the thick voice as tears fell without control. 

Villain touched Vigilante's shoulder, but they didn’t let go. “DON’T…” they exclaimed at the touch, maybe this wasn’t such a good idea. Vigilante looked like he was gonna fall apart any time, “I know… I know they called you from the orphanage, I hoped you would come back for me. But you never did…” He didn’t say anything more and Villain was in shock. She had known where he ended up, that the boy had had hope still. She had crushed it without any mercy, his hand twitching to grab the knife. 

“Vigilante…” Villain tried to pull him back, but he just pushed her closer into the wall. 

“I guess you finally figured out what to do with me, nothing. Because I was hopeless, wasn’t I, mother?”Vigilante continued as he spiraled down, “unlike the rest, I wasn’t worth it…”

She looked at the son she had abandoned in disbelief, fear and… It was pure fear in her eyes.

“You have nothing to say to me?!” Vigilante asked her, pressing harder now. His hands were shaking.

She answered, minutes after he demanded her to say something. “There was nothing we could do for you. We tried for so long, I was afraid that maybe you could become a danger to the rest of the family… That you would become like…” She was looking at the Villain now, “...him.”

Vigilante threw her to the floor, making a small table fall as a vase with flowers crushed to the floor with her. He pulled his knife, “go to hell! I don’t care if you burn there for the rest of eternity, maybe you understand how my life has been.” He yelled, “you’re nothing but a coward and maybe the rest of your children will realize that you are willing to abandon a child. They should be old enough to know the meaning of it, there is only so long you can use your lies and manipulations to have them love you.” 

Villain bit his lip and knew he was harsh, not sure it was out of spite or maybe… Just maybe what had been in his heart all along. Henchman came inside, from where he most likely had waited outside. Grabbing Vigilante's shoulders, “come on. We should go,” a softer voice Villain had never heard Henchman use before. Guiding Vigilante outside to the car. 

Villain looked down at her, she glared at him. “I wasn’t aware that he was my son until recently,” he said as he removed the earpiece, shutting off the device so Vigilante couldn’t hear more. “But whatever I have done, I wouldn’t be able to do something so cold towards a family member. A part of me always regretted cheating on you, but at least I did regret it. However lucky I have been ending up with two sons.”

She sat up making sure not to cut herself on the crushed glass. “At least I am not wanted or continue to…”

“No, you don’t. But I paid for some of my mistakes in prison,” he said and started walking away. “But I still consider you abandoning your own son a bigger crime than most of mine. Make sure to never set foot near him again, you have hurt him enough.” 

Villain glanced back over his shoulder, she stood up now. “Or else I’ll make sure you can’t do anything to him ever again.”

He left her alone in there, walking to the car where Vigilante and Henchman stood. Vigilante still seems to fall apart into millions of pieces. Henchman embraced him, holding him together, or else he might have been on the ground and not standing.

“Time to go home.” Villain said and Hencheman somehow lingered out of the grip Vigilante had of him, setting him in the backseat. 

“You better sit back on the way back,” he said after closing the door. “I think the truth hurt him more than you thought it would.”

Villain swallowed, “we get him through it, I’m counting on your help. He is not alone anymore.” Henchman nodded, smiling. Opened the door to the driver seat, Villain joining Vigilante in the back. Glancing back to the house where they had been. Looking back one last time.

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Here is the original, this would have come earlier. But fallen sick and... Life.

Another night Vigilante patrolled the streets, a street they knew well. Their apartment close in this area, a simple, cozy and small place. Something close to the bar… Walking past the bar, ignoring it for now.

They turned looking back, ”Hero, stop following me.” They said loudly saw Hero come out of the shadows, ”why have you followed me? Don’t you have a job to do?” Vigilante crossed their arms, glaring at Hero. hero as annoyed and tense as Vigilante.

”You have been busy, not even a drop of alcohol in days.” Hero stated coldly, Vigilante hissing at the comment. ”Sure you don’t miss that little toxic hole…”

”Shut up!” Vigilante bursted out, tense and bored out of their mind. Not to mention that they felt cold being forced to patrol during the night just because for the last days one and the same hero had asked them to do it for them because they were busy… ”I’m done, Hero. I’m tired and none of you trust me enough to let me do some real work anyway.”

Vigilante picked the phone Hero had given them, dropping it on the ground and stomping on it so it broke. ”That is unnecessary and childish, Vigilante.” Hero just said staring at them, taking deep breath. 

Vigilante scuffed at the comment, ”take it however you want. But I will take back what is mine,” they decided and walked passed Hero without. ”At least I had respect and I liked… I love what I did, I gave your way a chance, Hero. Now I’m going back to my home.” Walking down the street, and with a confident glance to Hero. Yelling loudly to them, ”if you ever wish to come by, Hero. You are so welcome for a drink.” 

Vigilante watched Hero walk away and they opened the door into the bar, the table were filled with people. Villains looking at them, as they walked towards the bar and to Caretaker  with a broad smile on their face. ”Anything new, Vigilante?” Caretaker smiled.

”Yes, there is. And no drink today, Caretaker” Vigilante said, leaning over to announce. ”I’m here to stay, but I will need your help to make a few changes. The most important thing is to keep the peace, are you with me?” 

Caretaker nodded, ”of course I am, Vigilante. What changes do you have in mind?”

Happy new years, hope you had a fun and are as excited as I am for the new year. A little late maybe... But better late then never to say it I guess.

I am officially back after an unexpected year of a break, I didn’t know what to write during the entire 2021, but decided to change this. I need to start write by myself again. and happened to write on an idea yesterday.

I will share this scenario with you down below, it is a quite interesting idea and hopefully fitting for the new year celebrations, witch during this first day of the year will be celebrated in peace and calm. I hope you all will like it, because the days to come I will come out with another part, before the end of this week.

Enjoy everyone.

Vigilante leaned over the bar, drinking the rest of their drink. Nearly every table was busy with Villains, Crime lords and some henchmen, some mumbling but some were talking loud. Like Villain and Other Villain starting the usual drunken conflicts. Vigilante sighed and was about to at least glance over their shoulder to look.

Caretaker put a glass in front of Vigilante, yelling at Villain and Other Villain keeping the peace. ”You told me you had to move on, so why return so often?” Caretaker asked Vigilante as they forced themselves to drink after almost coming by for the past two weeks and no one had said anything to them or asked any questions. ”Hero work not your style, Vigilante?”

Vigilante let their head rest on their hand, looking down in the glass at the liquid in the glass. ”I don’t know. I’m getting used to the rushed hours and the constant fighting, but…” They said, but still found themself wanna return here. They kept track on what the guests were drinking, their activity and wanted to help keep the peace even if it wasn’t their job anymore. ”Suppose I need a drink every once in a while.” They finished the sentence, still avoiding Caretakers gaze.

#1, #2, #3, #4, #5, #6, #7, #8 & #9 Vigilante curled up in front of what was gonna be a fire, staring down at the ground. Barely wanted to look back at the small house and Villain coming back from somewhere with firewood. “How are you holding up?” Villain’s voice was filled with worry and usually, Vigilante would snarl.

They sighed and shut their eyes, “pain sucks, people sucks, and my…” Vigilante shuddered at the thought, holding the photo in a hard grip. “My mother can go to hell and my father can make her company.” They swore with a thick voice.

Villain knelt down on the ground and all that was around them was a forest, “why not tell me about them, while I’m making the fire.” Vigilante glanced up, wordlessly opening and closing their mouth several times.

It took them some time to find the words, “why would I want to talk about the people who abandoned me?”

Villain’s gaze met Vigilante’s unsure eyes, “for the healing process. It might hurt now, but if you talk about it…”

“Okay, okay… I can’t stop thinking about how they closed the door and all I can do is stand there with my small bag… Who…” Vigilante stumbled on the words, couldn’t finish the sentence. Didn’t know if they wanted the answers, a sob escaped their throat. But with a deep breath, they could stop the tears and stop sobbing.

Villain quickly started the fire and hurried to Vigilante’s side, “how old were you when they kicked you out?”

“Nine…” Vigilante said with their face in their palms, “I didn’t mean… I was so violent and hot-tempered, how can that be a reason to just…” They didn’t want to finish the thought.

Villain furrowed their brow, “was…” Vigilante glared a second at them and was about to growl. But didn’t, their thoughts betrayed them. Villain smiled a little, “want to tell me what happened?”

Vigilante nodded, “I had spent a few years doing… Training… Karate, competing in tournaments but… Being… Overdoing it, I wasn’t really allowed to anymore, so it took a lot to convince my parents and my master… I encountered one of my bullies at the competition and I… got triggered…” Their voice shaking and stuttered over the words.

“Oh…”

Vigilante could feel the tears, “I almost broke their arm… My master had to hold me back and stop me from hiding so scared I was.” 

Villain was the one hiding their face in their hands now, pulling their hair back. “That’s not a reason to kick someone out… That can’t be the whole reason.” Vigilante got a bad feeling that something was wrong.

“What did you want to talk about?” Vigilante’s voice felt so thick that the words were hard to get through. Never in their life had their tongue feel so useless and almost heavy.

Villain hesitated and pulled a piece of the photo away. “I know your mother, in fact… We were involved some time ago. Around 27 years ago…” They cleared their voice and had fire burning fueled by anger, “I don’t think it’s all that reason for her to kick you out.”

“Huh…”

Villain gazed at her smiling with her family, “during the time I was accused of tax fraud and even had cheated on her… But I had no idea she was pregnant.” 

Vigilante raised an eyebrow, looking at who they had thought was their father. But everything was so clear and swiftly they grabbed the other piece of the picture. Throwing it into the fire, turning to the little house. 

Villain grabbed their arm, “there’s a big chance that I am your father.” Vigilante nodded and remembered clearly the words every time their mother and… What would happen to them and what they would do to make the bad behavior stop.

“I don’t have any words for this… I miss my sister so much, she’s the only one I felt I could truly talk to.” Without any control, the tears fell and their voice died, collapsing to their knees. Crying aloud having Villain embracing them.

“It’s alright, you’re not alone.” Villain soothed and slowly got Vigilante back to the fire. “I’m here whatever it is you need to talk about.” 

Vigilante held on hard to Villain tried not to think about the possible lie they been told. Barely being able to breathe as hard as they cried.

Villain looked into the fire, for a moment picking up their phone. A text and several missed calls from Henchman, all of them probably with the burning question if Vigilante was found.

Calling back to discover an immediate answer from Henchman, “can I take this that everything is okay?”

Villain looked at Vigilante, “something like that… We’re not coming back tonight though.”

“I figured that much, how are they doing?” Henchman asked and Villain didn’t know anymore.

With a deep sigh, they held Vigilante closer to them, “it seems to be more complicated than I thought. Do me a favor.”

“What?”

“Find the address to someone for me and join us in the morning.”

There was silence for a moment and the answer came more confident than ever before. “Who do you want to find?”

To be continued

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