Hey everybody! Next chapter! This one is really short, sorry…(football Sunday, I got a late start.) Hehe Okay, so I have this story edited up to 3 chapter, the rest is in my journal and I need to rewrite it. I, in total, have up to chapter 8. I'm working on it every chance I get though, so sit tight guys. And I know updates are slow, I'm sorry, college is kicking my butt. I'll update every chance I can. ENJOY (Thanks sooo much for reading, and the feedback. You guys are awesome!) '' signifies Hailey's thoughts.
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Chapter 3
Johns, following Tomb's lead, took a swing of beer. He paused for a moment then spoke, "It's Riddick."
Tombs seemed to understand instantly, Hailey on the other hand, was quite confused.
"Who's Riddick?" she asked dumbly.
"Convict, murder, and a real pain in my ass." A smile crawled across his face, but Hailey could see the rage in his eyes.
"Sounds like easy money." Hailey challenged letting her arrogance get the best of her. "Need some help tracking him down?"
Johns looked at Hailey with a bewildered expression, then his laughter filled the room.
"Thanks, but no thanks darlin'. He's way out of your league." Johns told her, his laughter subsisting, "Riddick just escaped from a double max prison, and he's beyond dangerous."
Hailey often wondered why good-looking men tended to be complete dickheads.
"How do you know that he is out of my league? You don't know anything about me." Hailey said incredulously.
"Riddick's killed at least fifty people, and those are just the bodies he left to be found." Johns warned her, he seemed to be studying her face for a reaction. 'Is he trying to scare me?' Dickhead move number two!'
"Ha! Is that suppose to make me shiver with fear? I've killed people too Johns, so you gotta hit me with something a little bit better. Cause honestly, I'm not impressed." A cocky smile was sitting on her full red lips. Johns then looked away from Hailey and focused on Tombs.
"Where'd you find this one? She seems like a hand full." He asked now returning Hailey's smile. 'That smile is amazing. To bad it's on the lips of a stupid SOB.'
Tombs sensing the tension, just laughed, "You have no idea." He replied as he stood up from the table, putting his arm around Hailey in the process.
"We can help catch this Riddick. Hailey is my very best."
Johns said nothing; he just raised his beer in a toast.