Chapter 21: The Child Is Not Yours

Crack! Carlos kicked and snapped Abigail's legs, then looked up in grief.  "Uncle, you can finally rest in peace!" Whack! He chopped off Abigail's head in one stroke. "Shit!" The ten kneeling assassins were terrified by what they saw, their faces going pale with fear.  They immediately dropped to the ground, begging, "Please, spare us! We're just lackeys!" But the next second, they felt a sharp pain in their throats. In the blink of an eye, Carlos slit all ten of their throats. Clutching...