This shall be a short chapter, because I said so. The rule, you know good ol' fashioned lust isn't allowed rule…. Throw it out of the window in your feeble minds. I don't own anything.
"Malachi," Isaac looked down and spoke to his folded hands in his lap. "You are going to take on a trainee, she will meet you for the killing planned at Hanson's, and then you take her with you where ever you go, until you turn 19." Malachi nodded walked over to me, I had heard the entire conversation, fine with me. The two of us slowly made our way to Hanson's, I nervous, Malachi, just fine.
"You stay at the counter, don't move or talk to anyone until Isaac gives the sign, then you make your way over to the pinball machine, I'll hand you the knife…" He paused and swallowed, "you know what to do from there." She silently agreed and they crossed the threshold into Hanson's Café, and their new life.