Leaving had never been the plan. She would of followed Knox to the end's of the earth. But part of her was always missing. She tried for a long time ignoring it...Even went to stay with Barbie for the longest time. But not even her queen could sooth the beast. Five years ago? It had been another story. She would of been happy doing small side jobs for the PRA. But after Hawaii...She knew that life could be cut short. And wanted to live.
And thats what she did. With the best teacher too! But the years spent without tommy...Changed the good catholic school girl into a dreadlocked tattooed beer drinking pot growing trucker mouthed girl...At least to those who were more of the human nature. Inside...Karma was still Carmelita Richards. Omega rat.
Searching the night stand in the hotel they were sharing with a couple of the extras from Knox's lastest stunt movie. A small kiss to his forhead...Cause..Still after seven years...She never moved past the sneaking of kisses and such with her white knight. She grabbed her army back and headed out the door.Sure she was sad.
But she needed her king. She needed Milo....Which ment stealing the knox moblie. And maybe it was her way to make him follow her...Who knows what went on inside her mind. As she pulled off onto the long streach of highway from california to New Orleans...All Karma knew....Is it was time.
Lighting one of the many joints that littered the car..She fished out her cell phone.
