Epilogue II
We moved to La Hacienda. It was the safest place to wait for events to unfold. At least until our last move against the CIA was made. It didn’t take too much time for the unavoidable consequences.
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Epilogue I
(Four months later)
Equal Justice Under The Law
Those are the words engraved at the main entrance of the Supreme Court of the United States of America building located in Washington DC.
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Chapter 42
I glance at Ricardo as we make our way through the remains of what was once Joyland, the most secluded hidden treasure belonging to the CIA.
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Chapter 41 (I part)
Hanna’s body is trembling; every single muscle is twitching uncontrollably under the skin in time with small shivers.
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Chapter 40
Joyland
The most impregnable fortress that most likely can’t be defeated by force, subdued, or overthrown. When Phoenix Ltd. acquired the island they made sure no one, and I mean no one was able to get there just for the hell of it.
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Chapter 39
The sun is slowly but leisurely rising at the horizon and a new day is breaking, oblivious to us. Ricardo and I have been sitting here at the back porch of Mona’s place in complete silence for I don’t even know how long with just the company of our own thoughts and a bottle of Jack Daniels.
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Chapter 38
Snake
“That bastard ‘Snake’ caught his wife with a guy and he ripped the guy’s dick off with his fucking bare hands.” I say, leaning forward, resting my hands at the edge of the table. “Then that psycho raped his own wife, torturing her to death.”
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Chapter 37
Santos is sitting on a chair, his hands tied at his back. ‘El Padrino’s’ bodyguard had already stripped him naked and he left us alone with him.
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Chapter 36
We make our way through the lush forest with Ricardo a few feet ahead of us. I can’t get rid of Francis’ words about Reynaldo’s deal with Santos regarding Crystal. I have seen what that sick Italian did to Sara. Who knows what he has already done to the little girl.
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Chapter 35
I close my eyes for a second, that chilling scream still echoing faintly inside my brain. I heard Hanna screaming before, so it’s not her. So who could have screamed that way? I frown deeply, still with my eyes closed as I recall the intensity. It was a man’s voice?
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