#Chapter 78: Training

Charles I went back to meet with Marcus, Darius, Jacob, and Carlos. The clean-up team was coming in through the front door, as was George. "We have a lot to work out." George glanced over the scene. "Besides the car about half a mile on a backroad?" "Besides that." "They've been apprehended." He grinned. "Gas cars are so unreliable..." I chuckled and nodded before debriefing him on the situation. "I'll look into them, see if there's enough to exploit to make a slow ruin worth it." I smiled at him. "Taken a shine to Eason?" He laughed, his eye flickering. "Leave me alone. You're a terrible matchmaker." "I'm a great matchmaker." Marcus gave me the final report. The clean-up crew had the scent of blood to a nearly imperceptible level by the time they hauled off the bodies to be ID'd and the furniture hauled away. Some of it was damaged; some of it just needed a deeper clean. "Try to get it looking back to normal by morning. I don't want Cecil spooked, and Eason..." I sho