The day was bright with dark expectations, the greenhouse was filled with warm light filtering from the panels above, but a the lion followed his prey with great skill. the man of importance, a man made for protection, not destruction. Officer Russell, with his black and gold uniform followed the man with his dark temptation.With all that he had for destruction he toosed a golf ball he picked out of the garden. With a great swing of his arm he threw the ball into the man's temple knocking him to the ground, sliding anstopping on the inner wall.With the man's lifeless body he drew his with his leather gloves on and shot him through the forehead, finishing what was left in him.
he walked away from his body, whipped the gun down, placed the gun in the left hand pointed towards his head. Since he was a left handed man, he put his lifeless finger on the trigger. He walked over to where the ball was and picked it off the ground, he finally shoved it into a giant flytraps stem.
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