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” “And what is Night Eyes then?” I whispered, “The tool of Satan? Are you the champion of God on a holy battlefield?” “Yes.” Julia whisp...red, “Yes, that’s right. I’m not blaspheming; it’s what I truly believe. It’s the only explanation.” “The last time God and Satan had a bout,” I said carefully, “God lost, Julia. Satan made her his bitch; it’s the first chapter of your bible. If we’re operating on your logic, what makes you think you won’t share her fate?” “Faith.” Julia beamed at me, “But not. He scrapped in the tough streets where he grew up. He fought tremendous odds when he first started his photography studio and fought to keep it going. But, when it came to one of the most important people in his life, he just walked away. Why didn’t he fight for her? Why didn’t he punch out Pete in that motel room and pull her out of there? Why? Instead he ignored her pleas to talk, he turned his back and literally forced her into going along with Pete’s idiotic blackmail scheme. Where else. I again got an erection. She told me to wear formals on first day to make a good impression. I told her it’s ok and she didn’t agree and gave me bhaiya’s clothes to wear when I came after changing. Her face lit up, she complimented me that I looked very handsome. The journey of 1.5 hours from home to office was tough in spite of company’s cab. First day in office was spent in finishing formalities. Return 2 hours seemed like eternity as I so wanted to see her again when I reached home my cousin. She walked back across the office to the safe and knelt by the door. The woman in the blue and gold scarf pressed her gun against the woman's neck as she hesitated. She gave a quiet squeak of fright and opened the door. "There," said the women in the blue and gold scarf, "that wasn't too hard, was it?" She grabbed the manageress by her hair and pulled her away from the safe. "Get over by the wall and put your hands up," she ordered. She took a quick look in the safe and nodded with.
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