Wings Of Vengeance

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Adam MD Hamedi. Wings Of Vengeance

CHAPTER ONE

CHAPTER TWO

CHAPTER THREE

CHAPTER FOUR

CHAPTER FIVE

CHAPTER SIX

CHAPTER SEVEN

CHAPTER EIGHT

CHAPTER NINE

CHAPTER TEN

CHAPTER ELEVEN

CHAPTER TWELVE

CHAPTER THIRTEEN

CHAPTER FOURTEEN

CHAPTER FIFTEEN

CHAPTER SIXTEEN

CHAPTER SEVENTEEN

CHAPTER EIGHTEEN

CHAPTER NINETEEN

CHAPTER TWENTY

CHAPTER TWENTY-ONE

CHAPTER TWENTY-TWO

CHAPTER TWENTY-THREE

CHAPTER TWENTY-FOUR

EPILOGUE

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At 2:00 a.m., Austin was still outside the theatre in London. He had been waiting there since 11:00 that evening, and now he was getting nervous, wondering if anything had gone wrong. It was unusual to see a derelict in this area of London, and the coppers would certainly drive him out if they saw him. This was not like his native country, the United States, where criminals and derelicts have more rights than the normal law-abiding Joe, all thanks to the excess number of lawyers trying to make a killing suing everyone and everything in sight. Here, if you didn’t belong, you had no right to be there, and the cops, or just ordinary people, told you so. Austin was in his late thirties, six feet tall, black hair with a hint of gray. He had hazel eyes that captured the attention of women. He was well built and very attractive. Daily workouts left him in great shape, with the female persuasion wanting his attention. Today however, he had a three-day growth of beard and looked like a down-on-his-luck derelict that reeked of alcohol. Not that he was actually drunk; he only wanted to give the impression of being so.

He had arrived at London Stansted airport three days earlier and checked into the Swallow Hotel in the town of Waltham Abby in Sussex, just an hour’s drive from London proper - if the traffic was cooperating. Every morning he got in his car and drove to the big city, parked on Regent Street and walked around to kill time. The first day he had stopped at an Army-Navy store and bought an old wool overcoat and ski cap. He did not purchase items at stores on Regent Street. The shop owners there remember their clients, and that was something he was trying to avoid. He always wondered how they were able to remember a customer they only saw briefly some months earlier. He did acknowledge, however, that it was a skill that made customers feel good and continue to visit their establishment.

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“I have an idea. I have someone that will take care of it for me. You don’t need to know, judge. Just don’t worry about them. It may take a few days, but I will take care of the problem.”

Over the next three days, Megan and Marina were regaining their strength. Austin spent every moment he could with them. He would only go home at night to sleep, and only after the hospital staff practically threw him out by telling him that his family needed their rest and as long as he was there, they were not getting enough. They also knew that this would be the only way Austin himself would get any well-deserved rest.

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