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Chapter 29
Trash hung up the phone and waited, smiling like an evil
scientist from an old movie. Within moments, the Russian's
phone rang again. The butler said nothing. He seemed
surprised for a split second, regained his composure, stiffened
straight and hung up the phone. Then he gave a very quizzical
look to Trash and walked towards him extending his hand in
friendship.
"I don't know who you are or how you have done it, but if it is
what I think, I approve. It has truly been a pleasure to meet
you." He did not wait for a response. He turned and barked
orders at everyone in Russian. They all scattered like roaches
in the light. Trash calls after him, "General Nicoli." and waits
for him to turn around.
"Yes?"
Trash points to Nanosh. "She belongs with us now, if she so
desires. You will forget she exists. Yes?"
The General looks at Nanosh. She nods her agreement.
"Yes. It is done. Goodbye, my friend."
