Amy Lynn, The Lady Of Castle Dunn by July Jack

Author:July, Jack [July, Jack]
Language: eng
Format: azw3
Publisher: Createspace
Published: 2015-10-18T16:00:00+00:00

Chapter 34

“Keep it simple” had been preached to Fenian since day one of training. It wouldn’t get much simpler than this. After everyone had returned home from evening prayer at the Melton Mosque, she would don a burka and veil and walk with Khalid through the rear entrance of the complex right to the Ahktars door. Khalid would offer Fenian to Yusef. Once inside she would move her arms, as she had practiced, out of the sleeves to the inside of the Burka, raise the silenced MP-5, cut them down, open the rear window of the apartment, rope down one story to the parking lot, get in the car and drive away. She had thought about taking them one at a time outside the complex, but she was afraid the other would get spooked and run. Her job was to kill them both.

She checked her watch, 4 p.m. Over and over she looked at the maps, committing the neighborhood roads, alleys and houses surrounding the complex to memory. Then there was her final preparation—the thing she always did that made it all easy. After removing photos from her folder, she took pushpins and hung them on the wall. First Daria and Danica’s high school pictures. She studied the twins, their unblemished faces and beautiful long dark hair that they had surely spent time washing, curling and brushing for this photo. Their perfect olive complections were radiant with no make-up other than maybe a hint of lip gloss. Their big, brilliant smiles told the story of two young women with so much to live for. A future limited only by their own ambitions. Finally, the eyes… the story was always in the eyes. Big brown eyes, warm, thoughtful and kind with just a sparkle of mischief. Yeah, these are my kind of girls, she thought.

Two more pictures were pinned to the wall, the crime scene photos. It was pure evil in graphic color. Farzin had agreed to take his daughters and Daria’s boyfriend to the movies. He took them to an isolated alley instead where his cousin Yusef waited. How did the girls feel? What were they thinking? She imagined the confusion and then panic as they heard sounds of duct tape tightly binding their wrists and ankles. Daria’s boyfriend Kenneth must have felt a different panic, his own panic over not being big or strong enough to stop it, followed by the realization that he too would die. The coroner said he put up a fight, however short it may have been. Had it been a typical honor killing, Farzin would have been saying prayers in the background as Yusef swung the pipe, crushing the first skull, the other two likely watching in horror, knowing they were next. The night was no doubt filled with crying and begging punctuated with screams of terror and then silence. Maybe a gentle rustle of clothing or gurgling of blood as the dying bodies twitched their last grasps at life.

Fenian’s blood ran cold as she reached for the last two pictures and pinned them to the wall.

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