TIOA Sns 8 eps 62: Anjel enjoyed the afternoon and evening even taking a pleasant bath, she got up and dressed in black. She came out her hair a little wet still, "Oh whatever you are cooking Katz smells divine." "Oh well thank you, I hope you will like it. I went with wild rice, mushrooms half reduced to sauce half cut, over chicken that was cooked in the oven with a touch of
salt, pepper, basil and a touch of garlic. Fresh grapes, oranges and apples." "I will take two thank you kindly." Katz laughed out loud "Not a problem." The
three of them talked about home a little, kids, the others. They talked about Blue, Uncle, that led back to those days.
"What happened in there? if you don't mind my asking." asked Katz to Anjel. "Huh", she looked to the left and put her hand up to her face. "Well." she sat up in her chair. "Not as nice as this for sure, and worse than that out there. Poor Uncle behind bars, us both waiting. All Angel said was to take care of him and wait, when they came I would know; they would be coming from the top do what I can starting from the bottom. When the first missile hit, I could feel it. The guards down below heard and felt nothing. Good timing, precise movements; a feel for the surroundings, once the alarm was sounded they would go for Uncle anyway, when ever they first saw me well. More of the same."
She kind of shrugged "Don't get me wrong, it is not like I was enjoying it; or anything, but once I came out and finally was seen, guns were being drawn, knives; they did not intend to let me go. Only Angel knows the whole story. Let's just say that these blades cut through guns, don't try a lot; but you can do it." She stopped talking and tapped two smaller blades on her thigh. "Hmmm, guess it is time to go to work." she stood and went to the window and up, Count followed.
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