
Anton
Mephis is running to help before I even stop rolling. I get to my feet and brush off the dirt. My shirt is full of holes and stains, but the skin is already unmarred. “Mr. Lazarus, are you alright.” He stops short of placing a hand on my shoulder.I push him away. “Bub is dead,” I say. “Abraxas got away with the girl. This is not going as planned.”
He looks over his shoulder as flames start to spew out of the bar. “At least there were no witnesses. What do you command?”
“There is an abandoned church that way through the woods,” I say, pointing past the bar and getting in the black Porsche. “Abraxas will be taking the girl there. Find Jesse in the woods and make sure he goes there. I’ll meet you.”
I have no problem starting the car. I’m not about to let Abraxas kill that girl and waste all my hard work.
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