The Diary of a Guardian Angel

It would appear that we have less time than we thought. Cassandra’s brother’s gang have a rival operating in the area. Somehow they’ve found out about the drugs. I can only assume it’s through one of the many hanger-ons that the gang have who were getting jealous. They’ve even found out where the drugs have [...]

Read the rest of Forcing my hand

Shit in a pie.

It couldn’t last; it couldn’t bloody last. It had to happen eventually; something had to go wrong with Cassandra. Well now, it has, big time. Slices of shit pie for everybody.

I’ve just come back from a meeting with the caseworker for Cassandra’s brother. He’s going down the pan fast, incredibly fast. There’s [...]

Read the rest of Things go Wrong