PART SEVEN Do I look like the Devil?

It Hurts, Not Being Accepted for Who You Are

-Lucifer

Returning to the US the place Rochelle totally forgot what it was like after years of listening to Russians mumbling or making fun of her for being Russian and American

- глупые свиньи... war is one of the biggest cancers in existence. thought Rochelle

after 9 hours of travel before catching the plane, he bought a box for Polaris to better accommodate himself on the plane, with only a suitcase of dollars and a bag with weapons that he could not possibly have entered with them Rochelle knew that by paying the idiots there they would pass without problems. on the way to Georgia where possibly her ex-guerrilla friend Kyra could get her new documents, renting a motorbike arrived faster than he imagined at a farm in the capital Atlanta

- Look who came back alive! exclaimed with a loud laugh

Kyra was as tall as Rochelle she was 6'4 it was hilarious to see a huge soldier carrying up to 4 soldiers on her back with a huge rifle

- Apparently nothing has changed...it's still tiny haha

- Last person who said that I did the favor of cutting the tongue.

Entering, they talked about the past and how Kyra regretted not becoming a mother yet.

- you have plenty of time for this ребенок...be optimistic you only have 27.

- I know but I want it to be soon I don't know tomorrow if I'll be dead or disappearing the war leaves us psychological scars...you know that better than me Rochelle.

Rochelle knew what she was referring to but didn't want to remember one of the reasons she never got attached to anyone again. Kyra looked at her

- I know it's been 8 years but it hurts doesn't it?

- Of course it hurts... by the way I want you to get me documents I'm going to change my name.

- you're not going to tell me you're going to make that stupid promise?

- My sister was the only thing I had after I found out I had her...she died saving me from that psychopath who tortured me for months

Kyra stood up taking the cigarette and handing one to her.

- are you sure?

- My name from now on is Elliott do the document. I'm just passing through I'm going to retrieve contacts from here and pay a brief visit.

- Elliott Junes Vyacheslav?

- Exactly I will keep my mother's name regarding her sacrifices. Besides, my father didn't even care about my existence.

- your father was a cunt. But I'm here when you need me.

- I will return soon to get the documents.

hugging Kyra and walking away aimlessly took advantage and called Bill

- эй старик I'm in America.

- Why did you come back?

- I wanted to go back to where I grew up, can't I?

- I just don't want to see you killing allies again.

- you know it was an accident... and if I really wanted to kill you. I would have done it when I met your wife Rachell.

- I bet you couldn't.

- не сомневайся в дьяволе Bill.

- Is there something I should know?

closing the matter

- no, just don't close your eyes, before I pay you a visit, I'll follow like hellfire...старик

Going downtown, he received a call from the mafia to travel to California to pick up heavy loads of brute weapons. Apparently now Rochelle or rather Elliott would finally return to her bloody routine.