Sunday

Nathan and Lauren

‘He still has no idea you know’

‘Don’t panic, things are starting to click into place’

‘Well I suggest you click a few more things, Lauren – Fallen Fat Angel Barrett’s getting too close’

‘Yes, well you haven’t exactly helped have you?’

‘What’s that supposed to mean?’

‘I told you to keep and eye on him while I was away and what did you do? Feed him psychoactive drugs and mess his head up even more. All you’ve succeeded in doing is drawing more attention to him’

‘Don’t turn this shit on me. How else was I going to pacify him and keep him here? You were gone for more than a fucking year.’

‘There are other ways and means, Nathan...’

‘Just go and see him, your highness. Put him out of his misery’

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