(In Los Vegas)
Sinful through the casino, and lead into Mr. Livesey office, by two body guards.
Livesey Sr. was sitting by the electronic fire, a big glass of wine in his hands. "Long time no see Sinful Athens."
"Not long enough." Sinful muttered. "You called me here why?" She asked attempting to take a step forward. But the body guards stopped her.
"I need you to finish off Kimma Hawkins." Livesey told her calmly.
Sinful's eyes narrowed. "And why should I do that?"
Livesey snickered. "You have a pretty big operation. Importing drugs and such…I'm sure the police will be very interested to learn about all of that."
Sinful didn't say anything.
"If you don't do as I say I give you as a gift to the local police."
Sinful nodded. "Alright where is she?"
(Back on the island)
Kimma, Carlos and the others pushed their way through the dense underbrush.
Some of the mafia members were grumbling to each other sending Kimma and Carlos an evil look.
One grabbed hold of his shoulder. "We need to get rid of her now." He grumbled.
Carlos glared at him. "Unless you want to die painfully, be quiet."
"You're being a fool." He growled. "If Hawkins doesn't die we will all pay for this!" He hissed under his breath. "If you don't do it we will, and if we had to we will take you down with her."
Carlos felt fear run through his veins chilling him from the inside out. He glanced up ahead at Kimma who was pushing her way through the forest. His mind was running a mile a minute. He liked Kimma…but he loved life more.
"Understood, have some of the men walk ahead and circle around Kimma." Carlos instructed a little reluctantly. "I want this to be over quickly."
The man nodded and talked to the others giving them the instruction.
Carlos glanced at Kimma, before looking away. "Sorry Kimma it's for the best."
Alright sorry for the delay, I have a bad case of writers block. Also I'm sorry the chapter is so short but it was this or nothing.