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\u201cOne that I think will be beneficial for everyone. We can both get what we want.\u201d \u201cAnd what makes you think you know what I want, sister?\u201d \u201cBecause I know you,\u201d Jane answered. \u201cI know you better than anyone here.\u201d Carrie studied her sister for a long moment, swishing the liquor around in her mouth before swallowing. She glanced down at the label. \u201cThey had an entire case of this stuff. Johnnie Walker. Blue label. Shit goes for like five hundred dollars a bottle.\u201d She brought the end of the bottle to her nose and took a whiff.<\/p>\n

\u201cDamn. That is the good stuff.\u201d \u201cAre you going to listen, or should I take my business elsewhere?\u201d Jane asked. Carrie laughed and then gestured for her men to lower their weapons as she walked past, moving closer to Carrie. \u201cYou\u2019ll have to forgive them. They don\u2019t know you like I do. If they did, they\u2019d know you wouldn\u2019t pull the trigger on me.<\/p>\n

You don\u2019t have the balls.\u201d Jane clenched her fists at her sides, knowing her sister was only trying to get under her skin. But she hated how effective it was. \u201cAll right, Janey,\u201d Carrie said between swigs of the liquor. \u201cGo on. Tell me what you want.\u201d Jane walked within an arm\u2019s reach of her sister. \u201cI want half of the weapons.\u201d Carrie snorted. \u201cBig ask, considering you haven\u2019t given me anything yet.\u201d \u201cI wasn\u2019t finished,\u201d Jane replied.<\/p>\n

\u201cHalf the guns, and you don\u2019t do anything without my say so. No off-the-rails crazy shit. Nothing like what you pulled today. Got it?\u201d Carrie narrowed her eyes. \u201cMust be one hell of a bargaining chip you have to say all of that.\u201d She took a swig, pushing the liquor into the left side of her mouth, causing her cheek to bulge before she swallowed it.<\/p>\n

\u201cAll right, Janey. I\u2019ll submit to your terms.\u201d She took one step closer. \u201cSo what do I get in return?\u201d \u201cThere\u2019s a compound,\u201d Jane said. \u201cIt has the kind of infrastructure we could use to build something permanent. And it\u2019s the only place left like it in the area.\u201d \u201cLocation, location, location,\u201d Carrie said. \u201cReal estate 101.\u201d Jane knew the offer was only a symbol. She knew the real win for Carrie would be to have Jane by her side again.<\/p>\n

That was the real prize.<\/p>\n

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Copyright 2020 All rights reserved worldwide. No part of this document may be reproduced or transmitted in any form, by any means without prior written permission, except for brief excerpts in reviews or analysis. Created with Vellum OceanofPDF.com CONTENTS 1. 36 Hours Ago 2. Present Day Chapter 3 Chapter 4 Chapter 5 Chapter 6 Chapter 7 Chapter 8 Chapter 9 Chapter 10 Chapter 11 Chapter 12 Chapter 13 Chapter 14 Chapter 15 Chapter 16 Chapter 17 Chapter 18 Chapter 19 Chapter 20 Chapter 21 Chapter 22 Chapter 23 Chapter 24 Chapter 25 About the Author OceanofPDF.com O 1 36 HO URS AG O ne hour into her Calculus homework, Sarah Hewitt-Riker\u2019s laptop shut down.<\/p>\n

\u201cUgh, you were just charged,\u201d Sarah uttered, quickly tapping the power button. \u201cNo-no-no-no! Shit.\u201d She grunted in frustration for not having saved her progress. When the computer refused to reboot, Sarah slammed the laptop shut. She paced the carpeted floor of her small bedroom before checking the light switch, confirming power was out for the whole house.<\/p>\n

She then reached for her mobile, but it too was off, the smartphone now as useful as a brick of plastic. \u201cThis doesn\u2019t make any sense.\u201d Sarah stared at the black screen of her phone. It was possible the laptop had run out of battery and she just hadn\u2019t been paying attention, but her phone had been plugged into the charger. It should still be working. And then her father\u2019s voice crept into Sarah\u2019s head, and she remembered the terrifying three-letter word he had explained to her and the consequences of such an event.<\/p>\n

Sarah immediately wandered through the darkened two-bedroom house where she lived with her aunt as she attended classes at Charlotte University. The space was small, and Aunt Rachel was abnormally messy, but Sarah didn\u2019t mind picking up and keeping the space tidy. She navigated the darkness without banging her knee into anything, having traversed the space more than once in pitch black and also slightly inebriated.<\/p>\n

She didn\u2019t drink often, but she had been to a few keggers with friends. Sarah snatched her car keys out of the small porcelain bowl on the entryway table and opened the front door and stepped outside to nothing but a clear night sky with a million stars and the moon above shining down on a city that had gone completely dark. She hurried toward her car. She couldn\u2019t stop her fingers from shaking as she unlocked the driver side door and shoved the keys into the ignition.<\/p>\n

She hesitated a moment before turning the ignition, and then her heart skipped a beat when she heard nothing but a click.<\/p>\n<\/blockquote>\n

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