PASTOR SANDRINE PURSUES THE BULGARIAN MAFIA GODFATHER
by Hamlet



Oben came towards Pastor Sandrine.

' Sandrine I know where Galata is. It's a suburb in the north of the city.
It's a lovely place but notorious for gangsters all over Istanbul.If you like
I can drive you there. I

can find the street where Zhikov lives!'

'That's great Oben.I would actually like to go around and deal with him now
even though I am tired and am suffering from jet lag after my journey. I just
don't want him to live on this earth for a minute longer than necessary!'

She then took his hand and we walked down the street past the cheering crowd.
She

knew that they really loved her and saw her as their Saviour and Goddess!

They walked to Oban's car that was parked just outside his flat.

She held him in her strong arm and kissed him again on the lips.

'Darling Oben I want you to drive me to the house of ZhIkov in Galata.'Don't
worry darling I will be victorious again and you will be in no danger. I will
protect you as my lover and one of my favourite slaves. You will see once more
my amazing fighting skills!'

'I know Sandrine I am with an all-powerful Ivorian Domina and have nothing to
fear!'

With that he started the car and drove across the city in the night heading to
the north. They were soon on the motorway heading towards Galata.

Oben took the fifth exit on the motorway for Galata.She could see it lay next
to the mountains with an impressive view right across the Bosphorus.

He did not know the street so he left the car and asked the way in a local
caf�

He then drove to the end of the road. It was quite a smart residential area
She told him to park the car and lock the doors. She got out of the car. She
then told him to ring hr mobile if he had any trouble.

She walked out into the darkness up the road. At last she could see the house
of Zhikov in the distance. It was a huge villa surrounded by high walls. She
could see floodlights. On the walls she could see armed guards. It was quite
clear they were ready for her attack.

She walked closer to the house. She counted 6 bodyguards. They were all armed
with machine guns. It was clear that they knew she was about to attack and
were

ready for her. She knew that she was dealing with evil and unscrupulous thugs
who

made criminals back in England look like boy scouts. This would be the hardest

fight she would ever face!

She saw there was a tree next to the wall that surrounded the house. With her
athletic skills she climbed right up onto the wall that surrounded the house.
As she climbed up, she saw a guard looking out to the road.

With one sudden movement she walked behind him. She then grabbed him around
the throat with her leather gloved hand. She could see the look of total
terror in his face. With another movement she wound the leather chord right
round his neck. With another powerful move she pulled hard. She could hear the
all familiar sound of cracked bone. He slumped dead to her side.

ACRAAAAACCCKKKKKKKKKKKKKKK!!

She grabbed his machine gun. She also grabbed his knife that was around his
belt. She held him forwards as a human shield before her.

She had made enough noise for all the guards to see her.The floodlights came
on

right in her face.

You'll soon be dead meat you Black she- monkey! 'one of them yelled

She stood up and shouted at them to show she was not afraid of them.

'Right you bastards.I'm ready for a fight! The Ivorian Domina has come to kill
you and the mafia lord Zhikov!'

She stood there in front of the 5 gorillas with her machine gun in her hand.
This was the first time in her life that she faced almost certain death. These
were evil and vicious thugs who were used to murder. They hated anyone to
stand up to them especially a woman! She had now killed 4 of their colleagues
and was threatening to kill their boss. She could see the absolute hatred and
loathing in their eyes as they moved towards her ready to pump her full of
bullets.

She had to admit that at that moment she was really scared. And this was
supposed to be her holiday in Turkey!

She shouted at them, determined to terrify them.

PREPARE FOR BATTLE YOU BASTARDS!'

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