He could almost smell the fear. Getting closer, he heard the mumblings of the desperate man who fruitlessly searched for what rightfully belonged to him.He found the man in the last bedroom going through what looked like the former lady of the house’s underwear drawer.“I never figured you for a cross dresser, Avery.”At the sound of his voice, Avery screamed.“How’d ya git here so quick?”“I’m a man of means, you know that.” He gave Avery his hard stare. “Find it yet?”Put out, Avery forgot who he was talking to and exclaimed, “No, I ain’t found it yet! What do I look like, a damned bloodhound?”He had Avery in a chokehold before Avery could get back to his search through the lady’s lingerie.“You watch your mouth,” the man said through gritted teeth. “There are so many holes in this desert that no one will blink if they find a part of you in one and the rest of you scattered for the coyotes.”“Sorry! Sorry!”The fear in Avery’s voice almost appeased his anger.“Just find the damned money, Avery.
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