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“Beauty watched the beast turn and leave. She looked at her lover with confusion in her golden eyes. “Logan ... weird. Fucking weird.”He offered only a weary nod in response. It could wait. It could all wait. Nothing mattered to him now except the empty clothes laying crumpled on the cavern floor. Beauty knelt beside him and plucked at the shirt. “Karen gone?”He nodded. “Yes. Karen is ... she is gone.” He raised the shirt to his face but the shirt was too new to even carry her scent on it. That too was forever gone. A small piece of metal fell out of the shirt to the floor.“How?” the Succubus asked. “Beauty not ... I do not understand.”Silently, Logan picked up the bullet that had taken Karen from them and showed it to her. This is on me. I failed her. Failed to keep her safe.The adrenalin began to wear off, leaving him shaky and weak. Every cut and wound began to pulse and scream across his battered body. Blood still spattered on the ground from his many wounds. He did not remember. A car with two other black men pulled up and loaded him. They hadn’t bother to try to rescue him. They had obviously sent someone who was expendable to take care of what they perceived was their light work.We skipped the wine, got immediately into the suburban to drive away home, well at least to the motel. I could see the wheels moving in her head when we got to the rooms and turned on the TV. With every minute of the local new she was getting more into it.“Tear yourself away from the TV and get us a lawyer. Remember say nothing until the lawyer arrives. I mean absolutely nothing. The cops will have this video, which is enough to arrest me at least, so do not let them bully you. You have nothing to worry about.” I did hope that what I said was true. I got to see the parking lot surveillance tape on TV before the blue lights flashed in the motel parking lot.Thank god it was the Richmond City Police who came for us, not the sheriff. When they knocked on the door, I pulled it.
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