David closed his office door. He had to make a phone call, and although he would have preferred to make it in the privacy of his own home, it had to be done now. Hearing the news about the discovery of another body in connection with PPC made him furious, and he wanted to take his anger out on someone. He paced back and forth in his office while he waited for his cell to connect.
“Are you a fucking idiot?” David hissed into the phone, trying to keep his voice down.
“Well, good morning to you too, sir.”
“Don’t start with the good morning shit. This is not how this was supposed to go down. I told you to make it look like an accident. Like it was one of his own. And on PPC property? Now it looks like a goddamn revenge killing!”
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