Boston Blood: The First Frank McKenzie Thriller - Plot & Excerpts
He looks up at an opening in the ceiling, a man made one. He looks at his watch impatiently as if he is waiting for something to happen. He gets up to straighten out his legs and looks at his watch again. ‘Fuck sake, Hurry up!’ He says to himselfAt that moment some ash drops on his shoulders. Nathan brushes them off and looks up at the hole in the ventilation system. Fredrick has his head poking out of the hole and a smile on his face. ‘Come on star, it’s all safe up here.’ Says Fredrick ‘Yeah I’d appreciate it if you don’t drop cigar ash on me thanks’ Says Nathan still brushing his shoulders off. Fredrick holds his arm out so Nathan can grab it. Nathan hoists himself up onto the oil drum below the gaping hole. He balances himself, trying not to take a fall. He steadies himself and reaches for Fredrick’s arm that’s still extended just above him. Nathan grabs his arm while Fredrick pulls him into the ventilation system. The vent is a lot darker then the store room, which only shared one characteristic.
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