Chapter 9 A horrible little world.

“But we were told…You died three years ago.” Marlon said with his eyes wide in awe. The guards laid down their arms and went down on their knees, not minding Marlon who still had words to say in utter shock, as though he just saw a ghost that will haunt him all his damn life. “Go down on your knees, son of a wretched bitch.” Nancy came with rage. The man, Marlon, called her outlaw earlier, because she was kicked off from her place of secretary to the overall boss, and dropped as a surveillance rat doing nothing quite notable. Marlon said nothing in response. He went down obediently, and while others knelt, he lay on the earth, his breath seeking for nothing but the mercy he knew will never be granted. “You turned my boys into monsters.” Mariama said. “Disrespectful mongers.” Mariama walked through the men kneeling all over. Each man used to be the best of her boys, who do the good of securing various sections of the headquarter, but this time, they were like soldiers enroute battl