Chapter 40

"Seriously... "David's voice made Debby look at the rear seats of the car they were in. " Why the fuck is Travor all green?

"I think he wants to be lucky," returned Cecil, laughing a little. "You have to have a lot of self-esteem to wear Travor's clothes.

Samara only glanced at her companions, sighing. She turned her attention to the tablet in her hands, furiously clicking on images that appeared on her screen. At that time, Debby had already understood that each person in that criminal organization had a certain type of talent. Cecil had a vast knowledge in the medical areas, for this thing all the time he was accompanying a group on a mission. They hoped that every moment there would be a certain chaotic confrontation, and it would be up to Cecil to try to save everyone from a sudden death.

David, in addition to the good humor and the ease of making friends, also consisted of being an exceptional shooter. Debby was amazed t