144 here, my last journal got blown up with Alan's office, blows bigtime, but moreso, Alan being gone blows.Yea, I call him Alan. Everyone else calls him Mr.Rikery, or the boss, but when I signed up for this job I told 'em "I aint callin no one boss no more" and he said that was fine. That's why I liked the man. He was kind. he had a good heart.
So alittle catchup on whats been goin' on around here:
004's part of the reason my journal wound up in Alan's office to where it got blown up...
007's playin' it cool, seems to be getting a lead on the two bastards that knocked Alan off.
013's the worst of them all. Little pansy assed b***h that can't take it like a man, he's always talkin' big then when he needs to deliver, theres nothin'. Starting to talk about taking over D-corp, my a**, I'd rather make out with gambino.
214's helpin' 7 with the tracking.
182, I still ain't got a clue whats going on in his head. S'just a bunch of nonsense.
108, 288, 152 somea my best buds, got caught in the explosion. Gave their lives for us, The boss and Talia... Even me... I'll never forget them.
