Chapter 66

Unknown POV

Everything went to shit, the bitch was supposed to die. I went over my notes trying to figure out how only half the explosives went off, even with just one going off it should have set the others off.

"I must have missed something I am sorry" Laura stutters out when I turn my anger toward the pathetic woman she had one task, one fucking task she just had to squeeze under the house and connect some fucking wires and she couldn t even do that right even after I showed her numerous times.

"Did you use the black one with the red writing?" I ask her trying to figure out how she fucked up. Her face pales.

"I thought you said the red one with black writing" She stutters. Hopping up I walk over to the cupboard to look at the bombs I made. Opening the closet door. I see the black ones with the red writing indicating they were live, so the only one that would of went of is the one I personally handed her, the fucking stupid ditz.