The Devil's Revenge (The Devil's Eyes)

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Authors: Jennifer Loren
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poor kid they sent in was barely nineteen. We were given orders to shoot them if they tried to get away. Most of the men left, once the building was set to blow. Luckily, I was the only one available that they could call and put in charge of shooting them.”
    “What do you want me to tell her?”
    “Tell her she needs to run, to take Nicky and get the hell out of here. Do you remember that place I use to take you to when we were kids?” He questions, as if I could ever forget that place. Whenever life became too much for us, he would steal a car and take me out to this place by the lake. We would drink and eat junk food for days until we would get sick. Some of the best times of my life were at that place. I assure him that I do remember. “Good, then tell her she will meet a man there that will help her disappear … for good this time.” Cranston said, before hanging up the phone.
    Within minutes, Kayla is rushing through the door and ordering Exie out of the house. She has Lionel take her and her son to a friend, Bo Sierra, and tells her to stay with him until she tells her otherwise. Immediately I realize we need to act even faster than I thought. Sierra is an expert at what he does, hiding and protecting people so no one will ever find them. Originally we hired him for Kayla and Nicky, so why she isn’t considering going along I am not sure. As Exie is heading out the door in confusion, I grab Kayla. “We need to get you out of here, too. I have a plan that you will love, I promise …”
    “No, Ryan, I am not running anywhere.” She said with a superior attitude.
    “Kayla I am not doing this with you right now. I have someone that you can run away with, it will be best for you and Nicky. You need to pack up Nicky and get the hell out of here!”
    “I’m not going anywhere, this is my home and I am not running this time!” Kayla yells back at me.
    “You stubborn mule! We had a deal, remember? We would come back only if you agreed to run from all of this if I saw it necessary.” I yell at her.
    “And you agreed to never lie to me. Partners, remember? What happened to that?” I sigh at her accusation, knowing if she only knew it was for her own good, she would listen to me now.
    “You don’t understand, I am not keeping anything from you on purpose. It is for your own good. It is part of an agreement, a promise to someone I made long before I knew you.” Her eyes pause as I stare at her, hoping she will understand.
    “Kayla!” Dwayne yells out. “Cops are rushing up the drive!”
    “Were you expecting that?” I ask her and she shakes her head in confusion. “Go upstairs, I will take care of this.” Before I can say much else the cops are rushing in and throwing Dwayne to the ground and cuffing him. I guard Kayla but am thrown against the wall as they take hold of her. “What is this about?” I yell at them.
    “We have a warrant for the arrest of Kayla Jayzon and Dwayne Dobbins for the murder of Andrew Curtis Rankin III and Timothy Flowers.” A detective George Williams holds out the warrant to me with a smirk. “Search everything!” He yells, as cops scatter around the house.
    “Let me get the baby before they scare him?” I say, as I watch them drag Kayla out of the house.
    “Watch the criminal’s child, boys. We are charging her with Mr. Jayzon’s death too. I don’t guess you have anything to say about that? If you do, I am sure a nice deal can be made for you. Why don’t we sit and talk for a bit.” He asks, as if he is my friend.
    My eyes begin to burn as I raise them up to his, nothing but fire, that’s all I can see as I stare at him. “I am going to be leaving now and I will be taking Nicky with me. I am sure you will be respectful of our house while I am gone.” Detective Williams steps backwards swallowing, hard.

    I return to the house hours later, walking into what looks like a tornado swept through. Nicky clings to me as if he knows something is wrong, his whimpering

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