Chapter Nine- Right Hook
Logan drove blindly around the city, not really knowing where he was going till he was there. He stood outside Bling's townhouse, wondering how he was going to take the fact that he was back, and not dead at that. Hoping that this was still Bling's house, Logan checked the mailbox just in case.
Taking a deep breath, he knocked on the door. A few seconds later, the door swung open. Bling stood there, his eyes wide, his mouth moving, but no sound coming out. Then Logan's head snapped back as Bling's fist connected with his left eye.
Logan stumbled back, one hand covering his eye, one hand grabbing the railing so he didn't fall down the stairs. "Obviously, your not dead. After what you did to everyone, what you did to Max, I wish you were."
With that Bling slammed the door, leaving Logan standing outside the door, mouth hanging wide open, his eye throbbing in pain.
There was only one person he could turn to now. Original Cindy's. And he hoped to god she didn't have anything sharp at her place.
Logan drove blindly around the city, not really knowing where he was going till he was there. He stood outside Bling's townhouse, wondering how he was going to take the fact that he was back, and not dead at that. Hoping that this was still Bling's house, Logan checked the mailbox just in case.
Taking a deep breath, he knocked on the door. A few seconds later, the door swung open. Bling stood there, his eyes wide, his mouth moving, but no sound coming out. Then Logan's head snapped back as Bling's fist connected with his left eye.
Logan stumbled back, one hand covering his eye, one hand grabbing the railing so he didn't fall down the stairs. "Obviously, your not dead. After what you did to everyone, what you did to Max, I wish you were."
With that Bling slammed the door, leaving Logan standing outside the door, mouth hanging wide open, his eye throbbing in pain.
There was only one person he could turn to now. Original Cindy's. And he hoped to god she didn't have anything sharp at her place.