Angel of Death
Posted: Mon Jul 08, 2019 5:48 pmFrancis Dashwood's car pulled up outside his stately home in Westminster, and a very tired man stepped out, thanking his driver, as he entered his home.
Unbeknownst to him, from high up above, across the street, a shadowy figure in a cloak crouched over the railing. The figure sat there and watched Dashwood's car pull away and the billionaire enter his home.
Unbeknownst to him, from high up above, across the street, a shadowy figure in a cloak crouched over the railing. The figure sat there and watched Dashwood's car pull away and the billionaire enter his home.