Tell James About the Ghoul

Madeline put what little of her cloths on she had at present. She went out to find James and beckoned him to follower her. He did knowing she was working with an unusual client.

After he entered the room, even as Madeline closed the door quickly behind them he broke out.

"Jesus Christ!" He took a step closer to the Ghoul "He's fucking dead!"

"I don't know what happened!" Madeline said in a hushed voice, as if her own whispering would make James quiet down.

"Holy shit." He said as he shook his head. "You fucked him to ****. Did he get off at least? Hell it doesn't matter. This ain't gonna be good for business." He shook his head.

"What do we do?" Madeline said staring in disbelief.

James went over to the bag of caps. He picked it up.

"Looks like these stay with the house I guess." then he looked down at the body of the Ghoul and grimaced as he took out a handful of caps and put them on the dresser. "I can't not give you something for trying with that freak. Jesus Christ."

After he covered the corpse up he broke the silence.

"I'll get some guys to carry this stiff outta here quiet like. Get a drink and take a shower." And he left.