Ash looked down at the man's bleeding and battered corpse. Nudging him with his foot he frowned.
"Now I have to clean up your mess." Ash rolled his eyes and sneered in disgust.
Pulling out his phone he calls Gabriel.
"What?" Gabriel answers.
"What's the cleanup crews' number?" Ash asked.
"Why?" Gabriel asked annoyed.
"Because I need their number, don't argue with me, just text me the damn number." Ash hung up the phone before Gabriel could say anything else.
A second later a text arrived with number for their cleanup service.
"The Overkill Cleaning Kings?" A woman answered.
"I need a cleanup service at Harvey Park's baseball field."
"Was there an audience?" The woman asked.
"No." Ash answered.
"Your service request has been received, and a crew member will be there shortly. Thank you for your business. Will that be cash or card?" the woman asked.
"A tab, Drakarys. Asher Drakarys." He clarifies.
"Understood my dark prince." The woman said before hanging up the phone.
