....eliminated her. He looked down at his hand and rolled up his sleeve and looked at the bite marks on his hand.
“She’s a vicious one that one” he said out loud.
“Who is?” a female voice asked from behind him.
“Sheryl” he told the girl.
The girl leaned over the couch and looked at the bite marks.
“That looks painful” she said as she went round the couch and sat next to the man.
“It hurts just a little bit” he confessed.
“So did you get the information?” the girl asked.
“No, but they are other ways to do that” he said thinking it was time for plan B.
“Don’t worry, I’m on it. I didn’t think your plan would work anyway” she said drily.
“Thanks for the vote of confidence” he voiced out sarcastically.
“Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it” the girl said with confidence.
“Please get the first aid kit, I need to clean this” he said as he examined the wound.
“It won’t be long till we get what we want” she silently promised.
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