The journey had started. He knew in his mind that the men of death would be waiting at any turn to tame him down. He had cheated them from a long time. Now the time had come that there will be a trap inescapable. Normally they frighted any human being but he was made from a different soil. He faced them and defeated them. They gave him 3 chances to survive the death.
He had ran out of all 3 chances. And the next escapade was a death guaranteed. He didn't fear it , but Angela was with him now. To make the air lighter he pulled a beer crate while driving from the back seat. Handed one to Angela. She proved to be a great company in drinking. He had never seen a woman with this beer appetite . Beer cans disappeared thick and fast.
The road was totally dark. Only light flashing was from the street signs and radium Strips on the road. Occasionally a deer's beautifully scary eyes caught attention.
He could see the glimmer of lust in her eyes overtaking. She came near me. Her hot breath collided with my cheek. Her voice was husky, God must have poured sexiness in the voice, he thought. First time in life Carl was feeling weak. Not in the mind,but in the heart. He gave in to his feelings. He held her and kissed her wildly.
Sexual desire of years came out. Clothes were ripped, parts were bitten. Two bodies intervened and made the rhythmic music.
They smiled at each other. His mind told him that its the time for the truth. He said,” Angela, I want to tell you some thing. I am not going to any adventure. Death is chasing me. The agents off to kill me. There is no excitement. There is no fame.”
She grinned sheepishly and told him to come out of the car. She picked the baseball bat lying in the backseat. Carl watched, clueless. She opened the bonnet of the car and struck a lethal blow to engine. Smoke came out of it and oil spilled all over.
Carl asked,”Are you freaking out of your mind?.”
She laughed and said,” Now you can not escape,Carl”
Carl was going to say something but then it a thought passed his mind. He was stunned. “ Is it you no.3?”
She smiled wickedly and then it happened. Her body changed. In a blink of a eye the stunning woman became a Suited man with a black face and green hands, 7 foot tall monster with a heavy voice. The other agents joined in. They said in unison,”Finally”. The death had arrived.
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