Tattooed Luna by Mrs Smith

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Chapter 0344

Zac POV

Finally, after three hours, this man was passed out on his couch. Watching from the

window, he had downed an entire twelve pack and finished a little white line before his

head fell back and he was asleep.

Sneaking around to the back door, I was able to get in easily. The wood was so rotted out

that one swift hip bump was all it took for the whole thing to splinter. Standing perfectly

still, my ears searched for any sign of moment. Since there was one, I moved further

inside.

The house was trashed. Dirty dishes filled the sink. A layer of dust allowed footprints like

Santa Claus as I went deeper inside. The mice weren’t even shy about running across the

floor.

Peaking around the corner, the guy had not even moved an inch. It was too easy to walk

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up to him. Thankfully, he was still passed out cold but since all my equipment was burned,

I needed to search the house for rope or something.

The hallway was just to my right. First door was a bathroom on the left. Razors, blackened

spoons and needles were laying out beside a shoe lace but beside that was a little nasal

spray. Not being able to help the smile that spread across my face, I picking up the Narcan

and placing it my pocket, I kept going. Maybe after I kill him, this might be my new

location to hide out in.

As soon as I walked into the bedroom, my body froze. How I didn’t smell this before was

beyond me. A man was tied up, naked and dead to the bed. By the looks of it, he has been

dead for at least twelve hours but not more than twenty-four

“Sorry, I need these.” I said as I untied him. There was a total of four different ropes and I

even freed the man of the b all ga g at was in his

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quick look, I was able to find a knife and a 9mm with a full clip. There was a fresh box of

rounds that I added before one more quick glance.

There was no way in hell I was going to be carrying him so after getting the car keys from

the table by the door, I tossed the bag into the trunk.

Just looking at this large man and trying to figure out how to get him where I needed was

going to be difficult but I had a vision. Carrying him wasn’t a real option and it wasn’t like I

had something to roll him on. So, grabbing one leg, I just drug his as s like a human Santa

Claus. Thankfully it was so late at night or early in the morning that no one came out to

see what all the noise was. More than once, his head hit against the pavement and then

on the side of the car before he was finally in the trunk.

“Never been more thankful for drugs.” I muttered and slammed the trunk shut. Getting

behind the wheel, we drove back to my burning house.

Da mn, I was getting old. There was no chair so I had to drag his as s out of the trunk and

tied him to a tree. Dead weight is by far the heaviest thing in the world.

As soon as I was set up, I had to take a break to catch my breath. A light layer of sweat

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covered my forehead. It’s been a long as s time. since I did this much physical activity.

“Time to wake up.” I smiled as I administered the Narcan.

“Wha-?” The guy instantly became aware of his surroundings even though his struggled to

open his heads. “What’s going on?” Fighting against the ropes, he finally gave up and

looked at me.

“Hello.” I said as I crouched down.

“You.” He said in an accusatory tone.

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“Ah! Yes, me!” Smiling, I held out my arms and nodded.

“What do you want?” His eyes followed me as I picked up his knife.

“Answerers.” I said simply.

“I don’t have any for you. I just do what I’m told.” His eyes narrowed but never left the

knife.

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