Sunday, April 7, 2013

Kelly adventure series


Kelly is a journalist, a sinfully good one, she's got eyes for the big and complicated stories, so often overwhelmed wit nausea if asked to do simple cover ups., she knows her way about, digging up earth and spurning dirt, stepping on toes and staking up foes, bt she doesnt care, she's got a passion, a fire burning within that she must flare out else she may burn within.. Her bosses are eternally grateful for their luck in having in their fold such a rare gem, she practically keeps the media house running, her exposé and scandalous outleaks makes the paper a bestseller. But she's stepping on toes and staking up foes. They get livid, she's catching up on them, her newest quest, they are her newest quest, she must come any closer else they are busted, but she nva stops, she sniffs, she thinks, she ponders, kelly nva gives up until she find her prey.. They know, and so they are jittery,but they swear nva to go under whining, kelly would hav to pay if she comes any closer. But would she stop, would she listen to that odd voice, the voice of her sister whose murderers she was gunning after, would she take her sisters advice to let vengeance avenge itself, would she, ? No, kelly nva fights a personal battle, she gives her job her all and keps her life different, but they fired the first salvo taking what she held dear and they must pay for it. She searches, they employ the hiding game, she knows this may well be her last escapade but stil she dares it,. The search is growing kenner, the net is drawing tighter, the bastards are been roped in and The DANGER IS ON THE INCREASE, stil she forges ahead. The battleground is the basement of a tower, she's made provision for police support, but the evidence to warrant immense commitment from the police is stil lacking, but she must stil go on, no turning back. She steps into the tower, a bit dark and smacking of disuse, a perfect place for d hounds she seek, not knowing their number, she stuffs up wit enuf ammo to kill an elephant., she climbs down d stairs, creaking and eerie sounds, she gaze about at the world not knowin if it would be the last view,gun in hand, she tethers towards the door that led to the group , she could practically feel their heat coming from inside,she was damn sure they were unaware of her presence, she heaves a long laboured sigh and push open the door, .. A tinglying sensation on the back of her head, a wierd feeling running down her spine, just one foot into the room and she spurns around with fingers on the trigger, too late, a group of stern looking men all holding automatics pointing at her tells her shes a gonna... To be continued.

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