บท 12: Chapter 12

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“Last I checked, Andrea stayed dead…while that piece of shit is still breathing? How? I know I didn’t miss. I never miss!” Richard repeats more to himself that Anatoly.

“Don’t worry, Ivan. Your ego is still intact. You didn’t miss. Daddy dearest saved his ass. They took care of everything, transported Antonio at the hospital. You know Thomas De La Vega has connections everywhere, especially with the police. That motherfucker still had vitals when they found him. Sorry to break the news like this, but Andrea did too. His brain was done with though. He was going to die either way.” Anatoly patiently explains.

“What the fuck do you mean either way?” Richard tries to stand, pain shooting through his body making him hiss.

“They removed his heart. Transplanted it to Antonio, to be exact. Lucky match I guess? Than the accident was reenacted. Police reports, forensics, you name it.”

“This…this shit can’t be real. No it’s…Fuck!!” Richard tugs at his hair in madness.