Paradise Burns
“I walked for an hour or so, clearing my head and relaxing myself, allowing the adrenaline to subside. I’d left all my equipment there, with the exception of my Berettas. It was all clean and untraceable, so I wasn’t worried about them being found.
I’d done a quick sweep of the grounds, making sure there were no stragglers and to go and retrieve my bluetooth earpiece, which was sadly broken beyond repair. I took it with me anyway – the less evidence that I was there, the better.
I’d changed out of my black outfit, ditching the clothes in various trash cans along the way as I walked. I’d put regular clothes on underneath, in preparation of making a clean getaway.
I’d walked through most of Heaven’s Valley in the two hours that followed, as I made my way into the city center, taking every scenic route I could find. I was expecting to feel some sort of closure now that Pellaggio was dead. I could finally leave town and put this all behind me. But there was something nagging at me.
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