This man seemed to find joy in everything around him.
Flossie Wright laughed, not at all concerned, saying, "If you dare."
"Heh."
His light chuckle resounded as Calvin Ramos watched her with an almost amused expression.
"Goodbye."
Flossie Wright turned to leave, retracing her original path.
But after a few steps, she stopped, turned her head and warned, "Play with fire, and you'll get burned. Be careful."
With that, she left.
As Calvin Ramos watched her retreating form, his usually gloomy eyes now contained a trace of malice.
What does she know?
...
Flossie Wright found a hotel and safely passed the night there.
As for the gun...
She casually tossed it in a cowboy bag.
The next day.
At five o'clock in the morning.
Hum... Hum... Hum...
The vibration of Flossie Wright's cell phone woke her up.
With her blanket covering her head, Flossie stretched out a hand and groped around for a while before finding her phone.
It was a phone call.
