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by Terry Towers


  “Mamo?”

  I looked down at my son and gave him a smile. “Bangor or New York, which one do you want to go to?”

  Without hesitation he answered Bangor. Perhaps leaving him the decision of where we were going to run off to was a foolhardy choice, but it was as good as any. There were pros and cons to both cities.

  “Then Bangor it is, любий.”

  Ura beamed up at me, proud to be part of the decision-making process even though he was in the dark as to what was going on. To him this was just a fun adventure and I had no intention of enlightening him.

  Chapter 1

  Alexander

  Fucking whore! I’m going to kill that fucking bitch when I get my hands on her.

  “You need a hand, Sir?” After uncuffing me from the radiator my bodyguard, Boris, extended his hand to me to assist me up, fuelling my anger. What did he think? That I was a goddamned invalid!

  “I don’t need your fucking help. Get the fuck away from me.” The anger flared through every muscle in my body, demanding I lash out. It was taking every ounce of restraint to stand and not use Boris as a punching bag. He’d take it – every blow. He was a good little minion.

  My head throbbed like a jackhammer as if it were attempting to break through my skull and the feel of the dried blood on the side of my head, cheek and neck was a reminder of that bitch’s betrayal.

  “Who did this?”

  “My fucking cunt of a wife, that’s who.” I gave Boris a shove out of my way and made my way into the master bathroom to survey the damage, my ego stinging over the humiliation of allowing my wife to do this. My jaw clenched as I looked at my reflection in the mirror above the sink; there was a long inflamed cut along my cheek. It was deep, nearly slicing all the way through my cheek. No doubt it would scar. It was throbbing like a son of a whore.

  BITCH!

  The anger within intensified to deadly proportions. What I’d do to her when I got my hands on her, she’d feel more pain in the hours before her death than she’d ever felt in her life and I’d love every second of it. I’d been taking it easy on her, not wanting to mark her up too bad because she needed to be presentable. She needed to be perfect for all to see. But when I found her… A tight smile formed on my lips as images of her naked, screaming, begging for her life and for the pain to stop, raced through my mind.

  “She ran with the kid?” Boris asked from the open doorway.

  “You fucking tell me, I’ve been cuffed to a radiator all night. She’s gone isn’t she?” When Boris didn’t answer I looked away from my reflection to glare at him. “Isn’t she?”

  “There’s no sign of her or the kid, Sir.”

  Taking one last look at myself in the mirror, I turned away in disgust. She’d scarred me, turned me into a deformed freak. “I want you to find her.”

  “And then what?”

  Despite the rage within me, I smiled. “Just get her back. Alive. I want the pleasure of watching her die.” There were more where she came from; beautiful women were nothing more than accessories and came cheaply enough.

  Boris nodded and turned to leave.

  “Wait.”

  He halted in his tracks and slowly spun to face me again. “Yes, Sir.”

  “And let’s keep this to ourselves for now. Not even a word to my brother.”

  He nodded. “Of course, Sir.”

  Anastasia

  “Їж, любий.” I tapped the edge of Ura’s paper plate with my index finger. I knew I shouldn’t be using our mother tongue with him; we needed to fit in, not stand out, and re-teaching him Ukrainian after the past two years of weaning him out of it would do no good. Bangor was small compared to the cities I’d visited and lived in. It was extremely easy to stand out and speaking a foreign language like Ukrainian put us on the fast track to questions about our background.

  For the past month we’d been living in a dingy, worn motel room, wasting $30 a night on a dump in a rundown part of town. That being said, in comparison to the city I’d been living in before coming to America, a rundown part of Bangor was top grade. $30 wasn’t much, but it was close to $1000 a month; a decent two-bedroom apartment here ran roughly $700 a month. We desperately needed an apartment, but every time I looked at a place they wanted identification. Money alone wasn’t cutting it. The only place that was willing to overlook the fact we were without ID, the man made it clear he would want something more intimate from me than money – something I was no longer willing to sell, not again, not ever. We weren’t that desperate and there were still other options, like the motel room. I wanted nothing more than a fresh start for us, and to never again look back. I just wanted to forget.

  “I don’t like this place, Mamo.” Ura frowned at French fries and fried clams courtesy of the seafood restaurant across the street. “I miss home.”

  I grimaced. The first few days were fun for him, like an adventure, but living in one room was wearing on him. He’d become accustomed to living a life of excess, with an abundance of toys and so many activities to choose from that he couldn’t get bored in a thousand years. A tiny television with a half a dozen channels and his backpack of toys just weren’t cutting it anymore.

  “I wanna swim. I miss Kono.” He frowned, tears welling up in his eyes.

  “We can go to the public pool. And we can get you a new pet.”

  “Like Kono?”

  “любий, Kono, was a Rottweiler, we can’t have a dog that big in an apartment. But maybe a cat, or some fish?” Crouching down so I was at eye level with him, I caught his gaze, staring into deep blue eyes that were identical to mine. “It won’t be much longer.” I forced a smile onto my lips. “We meet with someone tonight about a place.”

  He stabbed a clam with his fork. “It’s no fun no more.”

  “I know.” Slipping my hand to the back of his head, I pulled him forward and pressed my lips to his forehead. “It’ll get better honey, it’ll get better.”

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