Hey! We are back with chapter 5! Next week, I won't be posting because I'm in Rockford! The entire week-end for all my tournaments! Anyways, here is chapter 5!
Previously:
Arnold Seangler. No doubt did he change his name, yup I was right, changed it at 7 times from what we know. Well Arnold, won't be long until you're behind bars.
Friday
Okay, subject located, Arnold Seangler, if I didn't already know what he looked like, I would label him as a bystander. Maybe about in his forties, short, could be a grandfather, if he wasn't a drug dealer. He had some type of cart, and me being very observant, this wasn't a regular cart, it was shiny, had possibly a device from where he keeps rubbing his thumb in the same position. All around creepy if you noticed these imperfections. But, he did look really old, so I'll give him creds to fitting in partially. He looked around "discreetly" and I followed him down an ally. I knew it! Inside his "groceries", were the drugs. He made a phone call and hung. He loaded his gun, and surprised me by saying, "Come out little blondie, I know you're here and you want to stop me, but that ain't gonna happen princess... Oh why, oh why did I leave my gun at home? I have extras but if he knew I was here, he will be prepared. Damnit!