Theodore sneered at Weston’s shameless pretense. “You are lying. Do you think I would believe you? Now that we have found you, don’t even think about leaving.”
Theodore did not believe Weston because a mind-controlling parasite the size of a fist was not something that just anyone in Mapleton could nurture.
At Theodore’s persistence, Weston showed his ugly self.
“General Jackson, Mr. Josiah has already recovered, and he is fine now. Besides, we did not mean him any harm. Why do you persist in pursuing this matter? If you really piss us off, you and your men are in no position to stop us from leaving…” Weston threatened.
Theodore saw that Weston was getting a little impatient, and he was feeling anxious as well. Although there was a large number in Theodore’s group, in a direct confrontation, there was no certainty that they could overpower these five chiefs.
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