Left over

Me, Roger, and Cha begin planning more things out. We tried alternate to an alternate plan if things didn't go quite as well. We had 1 more day left before we began our mission. And before that, I had to do something quick.

There was a 30 old women I meant just a week ago, she and I chatted for a bit. She was a conspiracy theorist, maybe a crazy one but I liked the way she viewed the world. "A mysterious and unknown disease" she said. I'm sure she was referring to someone or maybe humans as a whole.

I went to visit at her apartment, at first she thought I was an intruder because she doesn't get any visitors. Her name was Scarla, she had brown hair, a very attractive and sexy lady.

As I knocked, a hidden camera with a sub-machine gun appears out of no where.

"Woah, scarla its me" I said.

"Oh. Ethan, how nice to see you again, like after how you haven't return my calls" Scarla said in a pissed tone.

"Yeah that's my fault, I've been busy with work. But I just want to talk" I replied.

She let me in after that, and the moment I went into her room. It had such a weird smell, made my head dizzy, and felt a little sick. I couldn't find her, in the living room. Went upstairs, and open her door room. And there I could not imagine what I just seen. She lays on her back upside down, opening her mouth wide with saliva drooling.

"Well, what are you waiting for? Heh, aren't you going to give me some throat-fucking?" Scarla said erotically as she smiles.

I couldn't help myself, and she asked for it anyways. But I accepted her offer, couldn't even last 5 second and went for a 5th round. We laid on her bed as she lays beside me smoking a cigar.

"You know I don't like the smell of cigars" I said.

"Well that's too bad, hehe" says Scarla.

"So, why did you come here?" She ask.

"Huh? Nothing really, I just wanted to chill and relax before I go to this mission." I replied.

"Another mission...." scarla said in disappointment.

"You don't sound pleased, I thought I told you this before. It's how I survive." I said.

"Ethan pride, heh, the man with a duty. You always liked getting yourself killed, but you know what they said. You're not alive until you're almost dying." Scarla said.

Me and Scarla chatted for a while, then we began doing it again. Soon I left, and waved a goodbye. Told her I'll be back again, she replies "Next time, it'll reach my stomach". She was weird, but she made me worry less. Maybe she was my key to heaven.

After that day, it was finally time for the mission to begin. We've prepare for everything and counter measure, and like always. Something feels like it won't go right.