The Life Ch.1 Bajir Job
It was the Saturday the 6th of June on a long hot dry stretch of road between here and there. The sun was hot and burned the skin on my back. I rode my Harley with intent and malice. I felt like a vampire in that, beside the heat, my skin seemed to be on fire and my eyes squinted even with the darkest of sun glasses on. I had a job to do and it needed done by Monday. The client had a court date on Monday and the witness or Snitch was supposed to testify against him. We knew the witness was a paid informant and was not going to be easily accessible. The client had tried using one of his own men to do the job but he was killed in his …