Dirty Hands
Al wakes up screaming. "DONT TOUCH HER!" He realizes it's just a dream. Today is Monday. He puts on a blue shirt and jeans and goes down to have breakfast. His chocolate colored cat greets him. "Are you hungry Truffles?" He pours a bowl of cat kibble and makes cheesy eggs for himself. After finishing his breakfast he goes to his couch and turns the news on. "Breaking News: A major gang night club was attacked last night. All the members are dead inside but we have no idea who this silent hero is. If the owner Calvin Crystal knows he's probably pissed. In other news..." Al turns the tv off. He grabs his books and is ready to start the day. School crawls by and the final bell rings. He approaches Joe a good friend of his. "I need you to inform me of all minor drug movement." "Al my hands have been clean for three months now." "Well time to get them dirty again. You'll be well paid." Al walks to Kayla's locker but she's no where to be found. "Hmm.....oh she has rehearsal today." Al walks outside to his van and drives to the warehouse. "Where the hell have you been?" "I got this thing called school micro." "Did you see the news of what we did ? Ain't it beautiful?" "What do we do now?" "A somewhat large shipment of narcotics is moving to Akron. They belong to Calvin Crystal. We're gonna stop it." "Great lets do it." Al suits up and hops into the van. He pauses to look at his guardian angel. "I love you. You know that right?" Then he drives off to do his job.
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