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That is when the blood begins to run. However, this change is going to force me to start making examples. I need to shut this down now so it doesn’t continue causing trouble. I have seen that these people think I’m an easy target.
It has gotten out that LaSalle Locatelli’s has a son on the spectrum. To them, my father’s oldest son is a dud. They can keep thinking that if they want.
I will show them who I am. First, I need to handle some business here. I’ve come to see the specialist.
“Sammy?”
My cheeks blush when Lovie turns the corner with her gun aimed at me. I quickly hold my hands up over my face in front of my eyes. This I wasn’t expecting.
“Don’t shoot. Yes, it is me, Sammy. I’m sorry. I’m so sorry.”
“Shit, kid. I almost blew your head off. What are you doing here? Do your parents know where you are?”
I can’t look at her. My cheeks won’t stop burning. My vision did not show me this.
I was not prepared. Like with Uncle Micheal and Auntie Sim, I didn’t see what I was walking into. I didn’t know she would be in her panties and bra.
Her skin-toned panties and bra. Oh boy, I might be in trouble this time. I think Mom and Dad are right; I need to start texting people first.
“Um, yes, yes, they know I am here. I have come to talk to you. We must prepare. Is Uncle Jamie here yet?”
“Wow, back up for me a sec, please. How did you get in?”
“Through the window. I climbed the fire escape. I have a few mods I need for you to handle.
“I would also like to talk to you and Jamie about something very important. You two are the only ones I can trust. You will understand after I explain. I have money for the mods.”
She sighs. “Keep your money, buddy. Just … just give me a second.
“Stay right there. Don’t move. I’m going to throw something on and call Jamie.”
“I will be right here. Thank you.”
She turns to go back the way she came. I glance quickly and turn away just as fast as I see her panties don’t seem to have a back. I’m going to be in so much trouble.
“Way to go,” I murmur to myself. “Dad’s going to kill me.”
CHAPTER 29
Hunted or Hunter
Sammy
“Nice place,”Maldonado murmurs as we walk through another luxury high-rise apartment.
“Yeah, nicest one we’ve seen all week,” Uncle Czar says.
The property I purchase will be here in Manhattan, that much I have seen. This evening, Uncle Czar, Maldonado, and I are looking at the last of the properties pulled with my requirements. Dad has demanded Maldonado not let me out of his sight.
That is fine, as he has been in my visions. Mom and Dad are still adjusting. They want to help, but neither of them wishes to overwhelm me.
There is already a lot on my plate. As Mom has suggested to me, in the last week, I’ve been breaking down my dreams and visions into tangible tasks. This has been working for me.
Although some things have become clearer, I’m only waiting for their right timing. I have made lists of things I understand and what I can do in the present to achieve the outcomes I desire.
There is more to be done than planning for my enemies, but I’m prepared for them as well. After my talk with Miss Lovie and Uncle Jamie, I was able to put my plan in motion. The trap I have set is working.
They are coming for me. They have been watching all week as Uncle Czar has been taking me to look at different properties. I have shown them what I want them to see.
