X 소설 & 이야기

A key. ---

“That was before.” “That was this morning.” “Now I’ve changed.” “Aiden, tell your mother a race car is important for motor coordination development,” Xavier said, leaning toward the camera. Aiden nodded quickly. “Mami, race car is important for motor coordinations.” I stared at the screen. “I am going to disown you.” Xavier smiled. “You say that every week, but you still call me when you need me to fix your printer.” “Because the printer is more evil than you are.”

A timeline. I could work with timelines.

Tool. Perfect.

Isabella stared at the case like it might explode. "That's it?" "That's it." Catarina opened the case to reveal a small vial of clear liquid, maybe two ounces total, nestled in protective foam. "Compound X-7. Pharmaceutical grade. Tasteless. Odorless. Colorless." "How much do I use?" "The entire vial is calibrated for one adult male of approximately 200 pounds. Any less won't have the desired effect. Any more would be dangerous." Isabella picked up the vial carefully, held it up to the light.

Okay I'll stop talking now. I don't do goodbyes so, see you next time in another story but not here because this one is over. Your one and only CJ. XO😍😘

right? @SenaSen

Hope this works in my favor. *******

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