"Are you going to kill them all?" The President of the Robin Hood Society asked when he saw Leo looking at a piece of crumpled paper with a list of names with a murderous glint in his eyes.
Hearing no reply from his wife's right-hand man, President Martin walks around the table by the poolside and sits on the vacant chair in front of Leo. He glances over his wife that is on the lounge chair reading a book that is written by herself.
He doesn't understand how his wife gets the pleasure of reading a book that she wrote. Where is the suspense in it?
Returning his attention to the stoic man in front of him, he said, "You cannot go on a killing spree, Leo," He reminded him.
