Alfredo Guzman-Padilla is out on the
streets again. He has just been arrested
for assault. This wasn’t the first time
the 24-year-old has been arrested. He had also been to jail for indecent
exposure. Being in Wood Village, Oregon
has its perks as the very liberal government looked the other way on small
crimes. They vehemently rejected the
idea that small crimes lead to big crimes, which provided little disincentive
for people like Guzman-Padilla. Wood
Village is in downtown Portland and is right on the edge of the very scenic Mt.
Hood national forest. Having been
processed twice, Alfredo doesn’t believe it to be that bad so he wants to up
his game a little bit. He walks around
the city and decides exactly what he’s going to do.
Talaya Waliser is
26-years-old. She is a thin brown haired
girl with a pale face and petite features.
Her life is very busy as a young single mother of two. She had given birth six months ago to a baby
boy but you would never know it from looking at her. As it is Sunday, she has spent the day at
home relaxing and has just put her kids to bed.
Suddenly she hears her front door open.
At first, she thinks she’s just being paranoid but then a dark shadowy
figure emerges. She yells out, “Who are
you?” repeatedly.
Alfredo has been watching a
woman and realized that there was no man in the house. He smiles at this and waits for the cloud of
nighttime. When the lights are turned
off in the house, Alfredo pounds on the door and easily break in. As he enters, he looks around to get his
bearings. He’s not sure what room the
girl is in but luckily, she’ll reveal it to him as he cries out, “Who are you?”
Alfredo decides to answer the
question by dropping his pants and turning the lights on so she can see him. As Talaya stares into the mustached tanned
skin Latino man, her eyes widen in fear as she realizes that the devilish smile
can only mean one thing. Alfredo grabs
Talaya by her small throat in one hand and covers her mouth with the other and
drives her into her room and shoves her on the bed. His hand squeezes as he strangles her and the
hand on her mouth is removed so he can gauge at her eyes managing to leave a
deep scratch under her left eye. Talaya
has two nose rings in her left nostril but Alfredo ignores those. Since Talaya’s mouth is no longer covered,
she starts screaming and pleading with him that he doesn’t have to do
this. When that didn’t work, she
attempts to punch him in the head and kick but Alfredo is much bigger than she
is and he just laughs at her feeble attempt of defense. Soon, Alfredo no longer has to cover her
mouth because she is horse from screaming as his hands and lips explore her
body. Talaya’s body tenses as she
realizes her resistance is futile. She
is completely helpless and thinks she’s going to die. Her neighbors aren’t going to able to hear
her scream and the only other male in the house can’t walk as he is only six
months old. It seems nothing can save
her.
Since Alfredo is busy sexually
assaulting Talaya and Talaya is still begging and trying to scream with what
little voice she has left, neither notice the sound of tiny feet running into
the room. A high pitch voice screams,
“Don’t hurt my mommy”
Talaya’s five year old daughter
jumps on top of the man and starts punching and kicking and yelling at her to
leave her mom alone. This only makes
Talaya more scared as she panics and her pleas now are to leave her family
alone. Alfredo laughs and grabs the five
year old girl and tosses her off him like a rag doll. He looks over at Talaya and back at the cute
little girl and he begins removing her clothes and touching her
inappropriately. Just like her mother,
the five-year-old’s kicks, screams and punches have little effect on
Alfredo. Talaya ignores her maternal instinct
to help her daughter and does the only thing that can help both of them. She grabs her phone and dials 911. Unfortunately, what Alfredo is doing to her
daughter isn’t distracting him enough and Alfredo notices. He yanks the phone from her hand and throws
it against the wall smashing it upon impact.
Talaya yelps and find herself back on her back with Alfredo on top of
her. To be honest, she would prefer this
than where he was previously.
Then, just as suddenly as he
appeared, Alfredo stopped. He smiles
once again at Talaya and got up. For
Alfredo realized that throwing the phone doesn’t change the fact that the call
went through. He figures out that the
cops are on their way and immediately pulls his pants up and rushes out of the
house. Talaya is relieved as the whole
ordeal was the worst hour of her life.
When the cops show up, she is all too eager to tell them everything she
knows and describe him. Despite the
constant eye gouging, his face was imprinted on his retina because traumatic events
trigger your brain to focus and memorize every last detail. Talaya has done that and told the cops
everything. Later, she would tell the
media everything because she reasons that if he randomly attacked her, then he
had probably done it before and if they catch him, she wants him to go to jail
for a very long time.
In Phoenix, Arizona, Abby and
Nouno are watching sports. As Abby is an
avid baseball fan, and spring training has started, she is watching the Arizona
Diamondbacks spring training while Nouno watches NBA basketball. While Abby is watching, she is looking up
news on her phone. She calls out, “The
New York Times is all over this stock market crash. Every day they talk about how the Coronavirus
took out the stock market. This may be
the end of Donald Trump.”
“What does the front page of the
paper say for March 3, 2020?”
“Nothing about the market.”
“Really? They didn’t mention that the stock market
went up over 1,000 points as it rebounded from the overreaction to the virus? It was only one of the largest gains in
history. It commented on one of the
largest drops in history but not the gain….hmm curious.”
Abby sighs. Her husband always finds a way to criticize
the New York Times. She still believes
that there’s no way it could be as popular as it is and be as biased as he
thinks but he picks up on things quickly.
Like she always does, she just writes it off as his bias. Nouno doubles down and calls out, “I bet you
the Washington Post has the same articles above the fold.”
“What does that mean?”
Nouno sometimes forgets that
Abby, at 26, isn’t used to reading a printed newspaper. She reads the articles on her phone so terms
like ‘above the fold’ are lost on her.
He takes a deep breath and answers, “The top half so that if you were to
fold the newspaper, you know if you were actually holding one, it would be seen
while lying on the pile.”
“Oh, yea, that makes sense.”
Nouno shakes his head. It’s amazing how
their nine year age difference can seem so large. She looks it up and responds, “Actually,
they’re just talking about Ron Johnson and how he’s attacking Biden now that he
won South Carolina.”
“Yea, like that’s the only
reason.” Nouno fires back sarcastically then continues, “Is this about the
subpoena of Blue Star?”
“Yes, who are they?”
“They worked with Burisma as a
lobbying firm to curry favor with the United States. They were basically used to try to cover up
all the money they laundered to Hunter Biden.
I’m not surprised the Washington Post is against exposing that.”
“Hey Hey Hey, he’s actually got
the facts to back it up. Johnson sent
the letter to the FBI on March 1, 2020 and the South Carolina primary was
February 29, so it was the next day.”
“Did you find the letter to
verify?”
Abby clicked a few buttons and
pulled it up, “Yup, and he’s right, it says March 1.”
“Now read the letter.”
It doesn’t take long for Abby to
find out a hole in his story. The second
paragraph but fourth line so it happens very early in the letter, Johnson talks
about how he sent the subpoena on February 24; five days before the South
Carolina primary. She groans, “How do
you do that?”
“If it ever seems like facts and
data are on the Democrats side, you need to investigate further. If he didn’t lie about the date of the
letter, then it’s probably something in the letter that disproves it. They like burying the lead.”
Abby goes back to watching her
game and Nouno never stopped watching his.
As she scrolls through her phone, she calls out, “We got a case”
Abby and Nouno are vigilantes
that kill people that the justice system doesn’t take care of. When the police chief is named ‘Outlaw’ like
the Portland police chief is, it’s no wonder that violent criminals get away
with crimes at alarming rates. During a
timeout, Nouno asks, “Where are we going?”
“Portland”
“Do we get to kill Antifa?”
“No, this guy’s Hispanic.”
Nouno laughs as Abby realizes
her slip. Antifa is predominantly white
yet they claim that all white people are racists. The only thing that is diverse about them
from a racial perspective is their victims.
After all, if someone is right of center, they are deemed sub-human and
there is no mercy, no tolerance and no going too far with what they do. That is the way of Antifa, just like their
brown coat and black coat predecessors.
Soon, Abby and Nouno are on a
plane heading to Portland. Portland is
an easy staging ground because Nouno’s brother lives in a suburb of Portland
with his wife and three kids. As his
sister-in-law is in commercial real estate, they can use one of her properties
to stage their work without worrying about a paper trail of hotel or Air BNB check
ins. While on the plane, Abby is looking
at the Democrat primaries. She
announces, “Wow, Kloboucher and Buttigieg just dropped out.”
“Only one woman left.”
“I wonder why? Buttigieg won Iowa and was doing pretty
well. Why give up now?”
“He was going to get killed on
Super Tuesday. Right now, Democrats are
united to take out Bernie Sanders so they’re going to drop out and endorse
Biden.”
Abby moaned, “Yea, that’s
exactly what happened. Did you read this
before?”
“No”
“You may have a point as former
candidates are all coming out for Biden.
Beto O’Rourke just did a rally with him and Biden told the crowd he’s
going to nominate Beto to confiscate people’s guns.”
“I can’t believe people fall for
this shit and think that Biden is a moderate.
He’s a far left liberal hack just like the rest of them. Unlike the others, he just pretends to be a
moderate. Telling everyone he’s going to
appoint O’Rourke is proof of his far-left tendencies.”
“He has to be far-left because
he has to appeal to the radicals in the party that are the most vocal. For the general, he’ll come back to center.”
“In this day and age, people
can’t forget because social media is forever.”
“Doesn’t mean he’s not going to
try it. Explain to me this whole
delegates thing. Remember, I’m a
millennial so just the cliff notes.”
“You need 1,991 delegates to win
the nomination.”
“Okay”
‘That’s why Super Tuesday is so
important and Biden’s in trouble.
California has 415 delegates and Bernie Sanders is very popular in
California”
“So, with one state, Bernie is
20% there.”
“Correct, so Biden needs to get
Texas but they only have 215 delegates.”
“I know California is the most
populous state but they really have like twice as many people as Texas?”
“No, delegates work different
than the electoral college. It’s population
multiplied by the percentage of people that vote Democrat.”
“Oh, so California not only has
the most people but they tend to vote in high percentages for Democrats whereas
Texas does not so they get less.”
“Yes.”
“Who’s leading in Texas?”
“Biden is but that may be a
reason he brought in Beto because Beto almost beat Cruz in Texas so he wants to
make sure that he secures the 215 to keep pace with Bernie.”
They land in Portland and stare
at the river that separates Oregon from Washington. For reasons unknown, people in Portland love
talking about how if you cross those bridges, you’re in Washington. After that, they go out of their way to
attack Seattle because they have an inferiority complex since Portland is
considered the little brother city to Seattle.
Nouno’s family knows all about
what he does and they don’t want it around their small children so Nouno and
Abby have to pick up the key that’s hidden on the property for them and
enter. They quickly sound proof one of
the rooms. Nouno’s brother comes to
visit as he has brought food. He sits
with them and Kosta, Nouno’s brother, after small talk states, “You worked for
Bloomberg right?”
Nouno looks down and replies,
“Yes, unfortunately.”
“The dude’s such a piece of
shit.”
“I thought you liked rich
people.”
“Not ones like that. The rich people I know aren’t condescending.
Did you see him at the town hall? Some
guy asked him how he can advocate banning guns when he walks around with armed
security; do you know what he said?”
“I’m intrigued if it shocked
you. You don’t like guns.”
“Well, no I don’t. I would never have one in my house but I mean
you can talk about how dangerous they are when you got little kids around. Instead, the jackass talks about how he’s a
target because he’s rich, he was mayor and he’s running for president. You know, he needs protection because he’s
important but nobody else does because they’re not as rich and have been in
office like he is and was. Give me a
break!”
“Let me guess; the whole
multiple death threats a day?”
“Yea, 40-50 he says.”
“I’m sure field goal kickers or
most athletes can compete.”
“Forget that, what about people
that live in shitty neighborhoods.”
“Like East New York” Nouno had
spent more years in New York than any other state and Kosta had lived there for
a few years as well.
“Yea, Bloomberg wouldn’t last
two days in the ghetto.”
“No, and when he was mayor, he
endeared himself to the people by taking the subway.”
“I’m sure it’s real dangerous
around Gracie Mansion. Then, he just
keeps talking and justifies it because he uses his own money to pay for
them. Who cares? I don’t really care that their ex-law
enforcement either. The dude’s a douche
bag.”
“And to think that I thought
Portland had completely corrupted you to the liberal cause.”
“He was a Republican when he was
mayor. I don’t think that changed. I’m also not the one that worked for him,”
“I was 21 years old; I was a
dumb college student.”
“You still worked for him.”
“Yes, I did.” Nouno remarked
timidly.
After dinner, Kosta leaves and Nouno
inquires, “Wait, what did this guy do?
It’s bad that I didn’t ask.”
“No it isn’t. You trust me and you should because I’m your
wife.”
“Of course baby, but I’m still
curious.”
“Let’s just say, I’m going to
need my gloves for this one.”
Nouno rolled his eyes because he
knew there was only one type of criminal that Abby used gloves for;
pedophiles. He rejoined, “I guess you’re
too old for him.”
“No, he also attacked a
26-year-old mother. And now this
26-year-old is going to get revenge.”
“Solidarity among those born in
1993?”
“Sure, why not?”
“Go Schindler’s List!”
“That movie may have come out
when I was born but I still saw it.”
“It’s a great movie.”
“Won best picture that year.”
“Indeed it did.”
“Anyway, the woman he attacked
was skinny like me but I have more curves.”
“Are you seriously comparing
yourself to a rape victim as far as appearances?”
Abby dropped her head in shame,
“Wow that did come off really bad.”
“But you are beautiful honey,
don’t worry everyone knows it, you don’t have to flaunt it. When you do that, it actually makes you less
attractive.”
Abby slapped Nouno in the chest
playfully and he smiled. “Anyway,
standard procedure, I’m going to a bar he hangs out at. I’ll catch his attention, flirt a little bit
and lure him outside where you sedate him.”
“There’s a reason why that’s the
standard. It works. You are very good bait.”
“Caught you didn’t I?”
“Yes you did and I wanted to be
single forever.”
The next night, Abby takes a
shower and spends hours in the mirror putting on makeup that would rival most
artists. She prepares an outfit to
accentuate her curves and hides her imperfections, which Nouno feels more
honored to have seen than the good features.
They head out and Nouno sits in the car while Abby goes in. While at the bar, Abby notices Alfredo
looking at her but he doesn’t approach her.
It dawns on her that Alfredo isn’t interested in playing the game; he’s
a stalker and is in it for the hunt. She
texts Nouno, “I’m calling an Uber, I’ll meet you back at the place.”
Nouno texts back “I’m not
leaving you here alone.”
Abby shakes her hands in
frustration and groans. Her fingers move
rapidly as she responds, “Fine, wait till I’m in the Uber but don’t follow us
because that’s what I want Alfredo to do.”
Based on this, Nouno figures out
the new plan. In a way, he’s happy
because it exposes his wife less to things going wrong. Even though he knows that this part is
unlikely, he also wants to believe that Abby just doesn’t have it anymore. At 26, she finally may be at the age where
she can’t compete with younger girls.
Most men love having a woman that’s the envy of other guys but Nouno
wasn’t one of them. He would rather just
enjoy going out without people turning their heads and giving him weird looks
automatically assuming that he must be rich to get a girl like Abby.
The plan works as Abby stands
outside staring at her phone waiting for an Uber. Nouno’s improper thoughts were eliminated as
he watched boys entering the bar and turning their heads to look at Abby. One car drove by and whistled at her. Nouno did notice Alfredo come out of the bar
and head straight for his. He started it
up and pulled out but parked it so he was near Abby but not close enough to
make it obvious. It looked like Abby’s
plan was going to work. The Uber
arrived, and Abby got in and Nouno headed straight for the property. He got there first but didn’t pull in as he
parked on the side waiting for them.
Abby’s Uber arrived shortly after and Alfredo was right behind her and
drove by when Abby’s driver pulled in.
Alfredo pulled over and watched the house. At first, Nouno was planning to wait till
Alfredo got out of the car but he was getting impatient. He got out of his car and knocked on
Alfredo’s window. Alfredo rolled his
down and inquired, “Can I help you?”
Nouno lunged his hand in and
jabbed a syringe in his neck knocking him out.
He then reached in and unlocked the door and shoved Alfredo to the
passenger seat. Nouno started the car
and pulled into the driveway and then helped Alfredo inside as if he was
drunk.
When Alfredo woke up, he found
himself restrained by plastic. He
struggled and started screaming in Spanish.
Abby exclaimed back, “Just like Talaya, your screams won’t be heard.”
“Who?”
Abby smacked him in the face,
“The woman you raped.”
“I didn’t rape her. I never penetrated, I just toyed with her.”
“You raped her five year old
daughter!”
“Oh come on. I could barely fit my finger in there, you
really thing I could fit my huge cock!
Untie me and I’ll show you what I mean bitch.”
Abby lifted her leg straight in
air and slammed it down heel first on his crotch. Alfredo cried out in pain and then unleashed
a barrage of ‘puta’ related Spanish
obscenities. Abby covered his mouth with
one hand and strangled him with the other.
“Doesn’t feel too good does it?
This next one is really going to hurt worse than what you did because
unlike you” Abby lifted her hand off his mouth and turned the back to him and
flashed her fingers, “I got nails.”
Abby gouged at Alfredo’s eyes as
he squirmed, “Your resistance is futile just like your victim’s were.” She
taunted
“I’m sorry, okay, is that what
you want to hear? Did you know the
girl? I’m sorry, it was stupid. I need help.”
“I ‘m here to help you. You come
to this country, you refuse to assimilate and you rape our women well not
anymore dick!”
“What do you mean? I know what’s going on in the news.”
“Tell me something besides Coronavirus,
everyone knows about that especially because we’re so close to Washington and
more people have died there than anywhere else.”
“Evelyn Farkas is running for
congress in California.”
“A lot of people are running for
office. It’s a big election year.”
“Yes, but she was one of the
people that set up Trump. She was
involved in Burisma and the Atlantic Council.
I mean, I’m not faulting her for that because Trump is the worst but she
was part of the Ukrainian collusion to take him down.”
Abby looked at Nouno who
uttered, “I know it’s normally safe to attack conservatives in Portland, but
you ran into the biggest Trump supporter in this state.”
“Hey man, I’m not judging. I wouldn’t have brought it up if I didn’t
think it was bullshit. The bitch broke
the law and she thinks she deserves a spot in congress for it.”
Nouno replied, “I know! She
defended Hunter Biden so vehemently but then failed to mention that she had
heavy ties to Burisma. When Republicans
do that, like Mike Flynn and George Papadopoulos, they go to jail.”
“I don’t even know why the
Democrats like her because when she worked for the department of defense, she
told MSNBC that they had all this information gathered about Trump and Russia
around the election. It was so important
they just had to go to Capitol Hill as quick as they could. Now that we know that Russian collusion was a
hoax, you have to wonder where she got the information from.”
“You got to admit, Burisma got
their money’s worth. She resurrected
Burisma’s reputation internationally and Burisma paid her to go to Ukraine and
speak to the Atlantic Council to allow them to help Burisma. Later, the CEO of Burisma would find a seat
on that Atlantic Council so job well done.”
“Did you hear Senator Ron
Johnson send a subpoena to Blue Star Strategy?”
“Yes, I’m aware.”
Abby interjected, “Who’s Blue
Star?”
“They lobby the United States on
behalf of Burisma to stop investigating them.
They were very big on bringing up Hunter Biden as a message to the
United States.”
“What message would that be?”
posed Alfredo
“We helped the Vice President’s
son. We gave him a spot on the board and
laundered millions of dollars to him.
This is what we paid for; to make things like this go away.”
“Viktor Pinchuk is one of the largest
donors of the Atlantic Council. Do you
know who he is?”
“The Clintons’ largest single
donor and he just happens to be Ukrainian too.”
“Yea, very coincidental” Alfredo
says facetiously.”
“Anyway, I’ll give it to Ames
Hockstein because he really pushed for this investigation despite the pressure
from Blue Star and the deep state Democrats.
He stood his ground. It didn’t do
much but I’ll respect him for it anyway.”
Abby pulled gloves out of her
purse and put them on. Nouno took a
somber expression, “It’s time.”
“For what?”
“Revenge, let’s see that massive
cock of yours shall we?”
Abby cut open Alfredo’s pants
and boxers. She gripped his penis in her
hand and laughed, “Wow, you were lying.
You must be a fisherman.”
“You don’t have to do this. I learned my lesson. I’ll turn myself in.”
“You were already arrested and,
as you can see, you’re out.” Abby took a
knife and slapped it against his shaft and Alfredo screamed and pleaded. Abby continued, “When you use this as a
weapon, you lose your rights to it.”
She continued to chop off his
penis and scrotum. She then picked them
up and, as Alfredo cursed he, she stuck them in his mouth. She declared, “The penis is for the mother
and the nut sack is for the daughter.”
Abby covered his mouth and
plugged his nose. She stared down at
him, “Now, you’re going to die by choking on your own fucking tiny penis and
nuts…bitch….puta”
Soon, Alfredo stopped struggling and
his eyes glazed over. Abby and Nouno
wrapped his body and took it to a crematorium.
Unlike most times, they didn’t have to break in because Nouno’s
sister-in-law sold the crematorium the property, so she had the key. They started the machine and then left to go
get something to eat. While eating, Abby
articulates, “You may be getting your wish.
A Federal court just ordered Hillary to be deposed for Benghazi and her
e-mail scandal.”
“I’m not too hopeful. She’s already been questioned and she’s a
lawyer so she knows how to avoid answering a question. Last time she was questioned, all she said
was she didn’t remember. Hours of
testimony and she never answered a question.
You got to hand it to her; she’s an exceptionally good liar.”
“What do you want then?”
“For her to get arrested.”
“Oh, right, the whole ‘lock her
up’ but it’s hard when she’s such a good liar.”
“She’s not the first criminal to
never confess to the crime. You don’t
need to get a confession; you just need to convince 12 people.”
“Yea, that’s true.”
“But again, not getting my hopes
up. I’m a little more hopeful that
ObamaCare is going to the Supreme Court again.”
“What happened to double
jeopardy?”
“The 1st time, they
deemed it unconstitutional because the individual mandate was a punishment and
you can’t fine people for not participating in something. Chief Justice Roberts, however, decided to
call the individual mandate a tax needed to fund it so it was constitutional.”
“Well, you are punished on your
taxes, so that does make sense.”
“Even Obama said it wasn’t a
tax. Roberts just decided to rewrite the
law and legislate it, which is not his job.”
“What’s this one about?”
“Remember that President Trump
got rid of the individual mandate. That
means the ‘tax’ that Roberts called it is zero and you can’t fund a program
with a 0 tax. Since there is no tax to
pay for it, the whole thing should be wiped out.”
“I don’t know. ObamaCare is pretty popular; this may end up
hurting your boy Trump in the election.”
“The ruling isn’t going to be
before the election so I don’t think it’ll have much effect. To your point though, the RINOs (Republican
in Name Only) are freaking out that we won’t survive if ObamaCare is repealed
because poor people won’t get health insurance.”
“Well, that is who’s on it.”
“The poor got healthcare before
ObamaCare and they’ll have it afterwards.
The free market works.”
“Some aren’t as faithful in it
as you are.”
“Then they don’t understand it
and they’re ignorant or misguided.”
They finish dinner and head back
to the crematorium to clean up. After
they finish, they head back and go to sleep.
The next day, they are on a plane again heading to Arizona. Nouno expresses to Abby, “I was just thinking
that with the Durham report, coming out, Anthony Ferrante will be relevant
again.”
“There are so many people on
your list of the deep state people trying to get Trump that I lost track. Who’s that?”
“He’s the guy that was the
cybersecurity expert that Comey sent to the White House to be on the NSC to spy
on Trump and report back to the FBI. He
then resigned from the White House and now works for Buzzfeed where he has
tried to authenticate the dossier ever since.”
“Why do you think he’ll be
relevant again?”
“Durham will say that the only
information or evidence the FBI had was the dossier. Ferrante has been maintaining that it’s real
for the last three years despite overwhelming information to the contrary.”
“Oh, yea I remember. He also spearheaded PPD 41, which was the
first indication Obama gave that Russia could collude and meddle effectively in
our elections.”
“Very good. They were getting the public ready for
Spygate and just to be a cherry on top for himself, Ferrante specifically
indicated cybersecurity since that was his field.”
“Wait, if Ferrante was a point
man to share information in the White House back to the FBI about Trump and his
aides, then that means Comey was running a spying investigation on the
President of the United States.”
“Yes, he did.”
“But he said he wasn’t
investigating Trump.”
“He told the president that
privately but he never said it in public.
That was one of the reasons President Trump fired Comey. He should have done it on day one. He knew how corrupt Barack Obama was, he
should have fired everyone from the last administration.”
“That’s a little extreme”
“Is it? There were two US officials that came to
Horowitz to beef up the report by providing evidence that Comey was running a
counter-intelligence operation in January 2017 when he went to Trump tower to
meet with Trump. It was right before he
was inaugurated, so it was a problem from the start. That’s why it wouldn’t be false termination
if he did it on day one.”
“President Trump doesn’t like
admitting when he’s wrong. I doubt
you’re going to get it.”
‘Me too, but if he makes America
great and continues the growth and doing good things, then I’m okay with him
not seeking my advice. Either he had
really good instincts or he’s got good people around him advising him. Either way, I think he’s fair but I’m not
going to say I hate President Trump because it’s just not true.”
“No, I completely understand
that.”
“Alright then.”
The plane lands in Arizona and
Nouno and Abby plop on the couch to watch movies. Although they’ve never been caught, certain
places, like Portland, they felt better about because their local contacts made
it almost impossible to get caught. They
enjoyed their time at home before work pulls them to some other location that
you can’t see because you have to work. There
was no mention of Alfredo or Talaya on the news again.
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