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She clearly missed out on the fun.
“Gotcha, Boss,” Mamba said. “Can I have the next one?” she asked. “You had all the fun,” Mamba accused.
Eve laughed.
“My bad?”
Jinx’s husband wasn’t as amused.
“Wife, calm down,” Rogue said over the transmission. “I’m aging as we speak.”
She just laughed.
Then, they heard Elizabeth’s voice.
“Activate camera link,” she said, and they both heard a beep. “We now have a visual. Do what you need to do. I’m passing this off to Maura. I’ll be wandering the city later trying to play faux investigator. Update me,” she said. “Blackhawk is out.”
The two Snakes knew why she was leaving.
Elizabeth knew they played dirty, but the less she knew, the more she could just say she wasn’t aware of if the shit hit the fan.
“Copy,” Adder said.
“Let’s get them handled,” Jinx stated.
Together, they did their thing, and it was an aberration that two Snakes were playing together.
Only, this was a new day in their world.
Mamba got two chairs, and dumped out her bag of tricks. She pulled out duct tape and a stun gun.
Together, they dragged Milo in, and got him into a chair. He wasn’t the difficult one.
Hell.
No.
Shila was bigger and dead weight was dead weight.
Finally, when they got her into the chair, they taped her in. As soon as she was secured, they slapped tape over her mouth.
The man beside her, her boo, was waking up, and the shitshow was about to begin.
They’d bet on it.
Leaning against the wall, waiting for him to come to, they made their plans.
There was no doubt one of them would be rolling on Artemis, or whoever was next in the chain of command.
Hunt The Hunters?
Yeah, bad idea.
When the man opened his eyes, he blinked away the confusion.
It was showtime, and they were all watching from the camera linkup in their vests.
It was Snake TV, and it was about to get ugly.
