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Blind Death
Part 13
Duo sat impatiently in
Lady Une’s office.
He couldn’t keep still.
He was nervous and angry.
Relena was dead.
Quatre was dead.
Even Zechs was dead.
Noin had suffered a
nervous breakdown.
Wufei never showed up at
the airport and was now missing.
Heero was gone like
always. But that didn’t surprise him.
He wanted answers.
And he felt useless.
Next to Duo sat Trowa.
Duo noticed that Trowa
looked as always but his eyes were different.
His eyes were sad and
angry as well.
He felt useless too.
Lady Une sat at her desk.
She was having a hard time
with all that was going on.
Someone sighed in the
room.
They all turned to look at
Sally Po shaking her head.
Duo stood up.
"I can’t take this
anymore." Duo declared.
"I’m gonna find this
bastard and kill him slowly!" Duo ranted.
No one said a word.
Finally Trowa spoke up.
"We have no idea who
is behind these killings, Duo."
"I know." Duo
said and finally sat down.
"Before Zechs’ death
he was beaten badly. But Quatre’s death there was no struggle. Relena was
chased and then shot. Whoever killed Zechs obviously hated him. Relena was
apparently surprised and then chased. But with Quatre, it seems he was having a
conversation with the killer. Which means that it is someone that he knew.
There were footprints found but they match anyone wearing boots that would go
with a uniform. The gun wasn’t found as well." Lady Une said.
"But why kill all
three? Why them? And what if the murderer plans to kill more of us?" Duo
asked.
"I don’t know."
Was the only answer he received.
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Heero laid on his bed.
He was watching the
shadows dance on the ceiling.
His lamp hanging in the
corner.
His laptop’s screen
shimmering in the room.
He had the television on.
He listened carefully at
the reporter’s news.
Quatre R. Winner had been
found dead in his garden nearly two days ago.
As well as Millardo
Peacecraft.
The public was wondering
if it was all connected?
Heero knew that it was.
The public also wondered
whether there would be more deaths added to the list?
Heero believed there would
be.
Heero sighed.
Suddenly his laptop began
to boot information.
Heero sat up and sat in
front of his computer.
No one knew of this place.
It was on a private line.
Heero stared at the screen
and shook his head.
No one knew about this
private line.
No one.
He had only used this line
with one person.
But that person was dead.
Relena was dead.
Then who would use this
private line.
Heero saw that there was a
message.
Heero Yuy,
Meet
me at the old abandoned warehouse located at 5th St in two hours. It
is a few miles from your present location.
"Mission
accepted." Heero said to himself.
Heero stood up and got a
hold of his jacket.
He would be there early.
Two hours early.
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The abandoned warehouse
was cold and dusty.
It sat next to a Harbor in
the Atlantic Ocean.
Heero Yuy was prepared for
anything.
He knew it was a trap.
He knew that whoever was
behind this was there watching him.
He could feel someone
watching him.
Suddenly Heero heard
movement behind him.
He turned around and
pointed his gun in the direction of the noise.
Too late.
A gunshot ranged out in
the dark warehouse.
Heero felt a slight pain
in his chest.
He had been shot.
But it was nothing. He has
had worse injuries than this.
Heero pointed his gun
again at the direction of the bullet’s origin.
He fired. But the bullet
hit metal and no flesh.
Heero cursed.
He knew he was standing in
a vulnerable place.
Another gunshot ranged
out.
Heero Yuy was hit again.
He stammered backwards
trying to control his balance again.
He had been shot in the
leg.
His assailant was trying
to kill him slowly.
And the assailant was very
close.
Another gunshot was heard.
It hit Heero in the back.
Heero fell to the floor.
He was sweating now. The
room had suddenly gotten hot.
He heard footsteps and
turned to see a shadow walking towards him.
The shadow lifted his gun
to Heero.
"You made her suffer
the most." The shadow suddenly said.
Heero’s eyes widen.
He knew that voice yet he
couldn’t recognize it.
"You are the last to
pay for her suffering."
To be continue…………..