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The life and times of Drake Broderickthis story is part of the FanClub (fm:sci-fi/fantasy, 6497 words) [1/2] show all parts

Author: DemonAngel
Added: Apr 08 2005Views / Reads: 748 / 592 [79%]Part vote: 9.00 (1 vote)
A headhunter seeks revenge and finds much, much more...
 


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Drake sat quietly in the dark closet. The only light, coming through the slanted slats of the dark wood of the closet door, creating a dim hue in the small space. He'd been waiting there for more than two hours, but he was patient. "Good things come to those who wait," he remembered his father saying to him as a boy. He had learned patience in the tenure of his life. He peeked for the umpteenth time between the spaces of the slats, surveying the room. There was a queen sized bed against the far wall and from where he hid he could see that the head - board was intricately carved out of solid wood. The shapes were abstract but for some reason it reminded him of dicks. "Figures," he thought. On either side of the bed was a small table, a phone sitting quietly on the left hand one. The thick black curtains were open, which allowed for his hiding space to have some light but it did not bother Drake in the least. He had become accustomed to moving in the shadows, and for that, a great deal of patience was worth more than the world's weight in gold.

He put his head back against the inner - right wall of the closet and raised his watch hand to check the time. Ten to eleven. Drake took a deep silent breath, preparing himself for what had to be done. It was his only purpose in this world. It was not a decision that he had made, but one he embraced, after many long years.

Drake heard a key slide into the door and he instinctively held his breath and slid lower into the closet. He heard a woman giggle as the ...

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