"Oh, the girl. No, she didn't. I bet you're still sane for not falling for the poor girl. She will die soon, so why bother aski—" I did not let him finish the last word after I charged towards him and aim the revolver on his forehead.
"I am asking if she is suspecting anything. Answer my freaking question or you'll die stewing your f*****g rotten vegetables." I spat the words on him.
"Do you think I'll die from that stupid revolver?" he snickered. He was relaxed like he predicted this to happen.
"No, but I can slit your throat in no time. You know me, Lenox. I'm not here for some stupid knowledge you've gained through the years. I'm asking if she was suspecting anything to anyone. You're there to observe anything suspicious around that f*****g school." I reminded him. My tongue was like
