2:15 in the afternoon, I finally get inside the plane. Getting new hair color makes me feel like a different person. The plane is about to take off but I haven’t find the man in the picture. James said he will drop me call but all I got is a disposable device full of instruction and burst out after he had just finished talking. He gave me a ring to serve as a tracker and communication device to him and a pile of documents to read. The plane is starting to get off the ground; I suddenly miss my old pillow and my mother’s cookie. He said this will be a long project, when will I can get home?
“I think he ordered you to find someone, but looks like you fail” a low tone voice from the man beside me. I started to turn my head and saw a bearded man in his brown leather coat paired with old moss green scarf.
“I guess he showed you a picture from years ago. Thank God, that eye color didn’t change as we age.” He took off his sun glasses and winked at me.
“I never taught you’ll be this old” and I lean on my seat and hand him my calling card.
“Good to see you again honey, I hope you’ll enjoy your travel.” And he started or rather pretend to read the book that he took off from his side.
“What should I call you then?” to interrupt him
“You are too young to forget, Didn’t I told you that I love to be called as Z? As in Zombie,” trying to hide his laughter.
“When did…” before I finish my word he squeeze my hand and smile.
I stayed quiet until we got off the plane. I am just following him as he walks ahead of me, from his back I am looking at a 6 feet tall man with broad shoulder and an athlete legs hiding under his rugged jeans. We walk straight out of the airport and he is carrying my entire luggage. He grabs a cab and started to load my bag. I am still not sure what was happening and where we are going so as he get inside the cab I ask, “Where are…” he cut me off again “I put your little pouch inside your big bag honey” squeezing my hand again. “To Arlington Street please.”, and the driver stepped on the gas and we are now moving.
“You can sleep if you are tired; I will just wake you up when we get there.” I lean my back as I watched the beautiful street of London. I want to ask a lot of things to the man sitting beside me but my brain is too tired to process a command to open my mouth. I wonder if James already knows that I got here, playing with the ring that he gave me.
…the smell of a roasted coffee awakens every cell that I have. I look around and found myself inside a modern furnish room with red and white interior. I try to remember the last scene that my head can recall. Suddenly the door crack open and I saw the bearded man in his white shirt and boxer short. My eyes took time staring at the shadow behind his athlete legs.“Good morning Kate, coffee to freshen you up.” , he hand me a cup and he sit at one corner of the bed.“I haven’t introduced myself formally. But I guess you had read my profile, on daily basis from now on you should call me Z, Zander Gray is my name. And you are Jane Gray. We are married my dear”I almost spit off the coffee and I gave him a puzzled look.“Why? Is the coffee not good? Or you don’t want to be married with a bearded man?” he laugh and his eyes get serious as he look at my shocked face “You did not do your assignment didn
I could hear the phone ring, but my body is too tired to move, even my eyes are too heavy to look. One...two...three... and the phone stop ringing. Even without opening my eyes I can feel that there is somebody approaching me. Then I felt a warm object touches my skin, I grab it and I could feel the force at the other edge. I release my grip and I could hear the sound of a falling body on the floor. Heading to the person covered with white blanket on the ground, I grab the other edge of the cloth and roll it over his head… “S...top” a voice from the person inside the blanket. That voice get me into my senses again, I loosen up and uncover him. I saw Zander choking in his breath; his beard cannot hide the redness of his face. I feel a sleep while waiting for his return, a poor man I think he was trying to put blanket over me.“I’m sorry, it was my muscle memory that does that violence...” helping him get into sofa, his shoulder moves
Monday, 7 am I woke up and saw the table was done and Z was putting the two cups of coffee on the table.“Good morning Z” and I sat down and took a sip. I don’t know if I’m hungry or what but the coffee taste so good. I hold the cup and smell it again.“Good morning my dear wife, shouldn’t you be the one who needs to do the cooking?” smiling at me“I’m sorry; I will try it next time. You make a good coffee though.” And I took another sip“Thank you, I worked as a barista for 3 years in Italy.” And he winked. He put an egg and ham on my plate, “You should eat a lot, today is your first day at work”I almost forgot, I need to report at the office for my first day of work as an accountant to a local firm. Maybe the reason why they choose me is because aside from killing, I took accountancy course back then. And not to brag but I passed the board exam and was planning t
The week passed by quickly. I met a lot of good and vain people on the field. There is Ana, CPA who worked for the company for 12 years happily married and raising 4 children. She said she loves to cook Asian food and was inviting us to eat dinner at her home few blocks away from our office. A much older in the field Garry, served 20 years divorced with a doctor daughter living with him. Two lovely young ladies Alice and Trina 20 years old newly passed the board exam and been working for about 6months. And Frank, 30 years old CPA Lawyer working for Will as an executive assistant for 8 years and counting haha.There are a lot more people there but these are the few significant one that I need to know well, because they might lead me to what we are looking for. 700 billion money transfer, it was said that this was being used to fund a terrorist group. Of whom their names no one has an idea.Z had been too busy tailing people and checking 24/7 on every CCTV cameras that w
We found ourselves in a middle of a forest and few steps away were an old bungalow stand.“This job is full of surprise” I laugh while heading toward the house“Don’t women like surprises?”“I do, I am not sure of the majority.” We get inside the bungalow, with almost everything covered with white cloth.“Who lives in here?” I was left with no answer as he headed straight to the living room. He lifts the wooden floor “Let’s finish this early so we can dine with Ana.” And we went down on the basement.This is exactly what I saw on the monitor minus the foul odor from all the body secretion from the man tied on his chair. Zander turn on the lights and I can see the tied man clearly. Though sitting, I guess he is about 5feet 6 inches tall with fair skin and a Spanish look. The man slowly opens his eyes and screams with it.“I guess you’re hungry Ricky” He
Its 4pm we stop in a rural market where the streets were almost quiet. The people walking as if they were enjoying every step they made. I could see boutiques that sell dresses and shoes.“Let’s move quickly and get some decent cloth.” We get inside an old store and a happy old lady approach us. She gave me a weird stare as she looks into the sleeves I am wearing“Someone spill a spaghetti on my shirt, that’s why I am wearing this” I could feel my face blush a bit as I try to explain myself to the old lady. She smile brightly and grab my hand.“I’m sorry to hear that, come look at this dress will fit you perfectly”, showing me a beautiful mint green free flowing dress.“Put it on” Zander said “You have a good taste Madame.” Looking at the old lady.“I remember my husband use to grow beard just like you, come and I will show you a sleeve to pair your wife.&rdqu
“What do you do for living Nick?” Zander asked“Well I run a small business” Nick answered while chopping the beef on his plate.“How small is that business to afford this kind of life?” Frank butt in“Well, I consider it small, since I just started it at the back yard of our old house. We do some buy and sell of cars. And a lot of little sidelines.” he took a small piece of meat and chew it “When you came to be a father not just a husband you will do everything to make a good money for living.” And wink“What do you do for living Mr. Gray?” John asked“Almost the same as your father.” And smile“How do you two met?” that question from Frank makes Zander pause for a while“She loves to order dark mocha every Friday while keeping herself busy on her laptop. During Sunday morning she took blueberry cheese cake matched with hot choco wit
“Can you open the window on your side please?” Zander finally breaking the silence inside the car“It’s cold.” I bluntly said, he opens the window on his side and laughingly said“I could smell jealousy inside let’s get some air to freshen us up…Oh my Kate! Haha”“I am not jealous Chris.” His shoulder moving as he tries to hide his laughter. “I just can’t believe you’re flirting with Alice in front of me, shouldn’t we need to act as if were faithful to each other?” in irritation“Woah that is not written on the script…husband is not always faithful. That is what typical man does.”As he tries to make his argument I noticed that we are not heading the right way.“Hey, did you forget where we live?”“Sh…the night is just starting Kate, we still have a work to do.”He stops in front of
5:40 in the morning, standing at the departure area with Chris. He is wearing sunglasses to hide the bruises in his left eye.“You can leave me now Chris.” I can see his eyes falling, I am not sure if he even take a nap. After he brought Brian to old building he told me to go home and pack my luggage for the business trip.“I have to make sure whose traveling with you.” Rubbing his eyes, I put my hands in his face feeling his rough face cause by the little hair that is growing in his face again.“You are hot, you must take a rest.” He lean his face closer, for a quick seconds my heart is pounding so fast again. I was looking straight to his green eyes and his dry lips with bruise. My muscle pushes my body closer to him and our lips were touching each other.“I guess that was a good bye kiss.” Those cold words from Frank put my head back to its consciousness.“Good morning Frank” as he shak
“1 minute left to get off the place.” Reminding him of the time before the securities notice that the screens on their monitor were manipulated. He wraps Brian on a blanket and run out of the place, he took the stairs and I put every door on the floor on lock. He gets in the parking lot and placed Brian at the back of the car.“30 seconds late.” I am slowly putting most of monitor back to its original view aside from the parking area. “Run out Chris, I will be setting things in normal in 10 seconds.” He stepped on the gas and went out of the place. He is now driving on the road.“Where are you bringing him?”“To you.” And he drive towards my direction, I watched the screen as it tries to locate his exact location.Crap, how can this old building handle such tension? Suddenly the memory of the man we buried flashes in my head. Where are we burying Brian this time? This job is indeed bloody; I reme
I’ve been working at the firm for a month, still no trace of what we are looking for. During evening I drove at the abandon building, waiting for an instruction from Chris’ as he move from road to road. We manage to maximize the space at the old hotel room. There are days that I fall asleep while watching at Brian’s open window. Nights when I hear him on the earpiece on my head saying look for the man behind him and shoot if he will do suspicious moves.The frequency went on again I could hear Chris on the other line,“Wake up Kate.”“I am not sleeping” I took my laptop and try to locate him “I could see you now” he was heading on Brian’s place “So are we shooting him now?” we’ve been following him for a weeks and saw him talk to people that might be significant on our project.We were able to hack on the surveillance all over Brian’s place, actually not just his place but
I scan the file that was in the flash drive. I saw pictures and names, I googled those man and realize how big those names are. What did my father do to them? He had been a good man during his service.I kept my self away from people and was not in myself for months, I walk by along the lover’s lane on Paris feeling unloved and alone. A man approaches me.“How come a beautiful lady like you is waking alone?” a word from a man of my age, I did not say a word, after all he is a complete stranger; I took a sit and he sits beside me.“I see you don’t talk to someone you barely know.” Still I gave him silence“I am no stranger, I almost know a lot about you Kate.”, pause “Harry should have kept himself away from you.” Those words make me turn head.“How did you know him?” he lean his face near me and put his arms around my neck. He was chocking me! He whisper in my ears&ldqu
The week end just passes by so quickly; I miss my pillow more and more and the bark of my dogs. I wonder if they still know me after years of being away. Sunday evening, finally I got an e-mail, my mother says she is going to Singapore with my sister and brother-in-law, she send me a picture and asking if I can drop on holidays. She looks healthier than before; I guess the therapy is doing well. Seven years ago my family faced a very tragic incident.On their way to the airport they were being ambush, killing my father who is a retired general my 3 years old nephew, my sister, her husband and leaving my mother critical. She was in comma for 8 months. We almost loose hope that she could recover after a bullet passed by her artery. Those moments I question God and our faith, my friends keep on telling me to trust Jesus; I am trying my best to listen. I only have my brother and sister left, we are talking about accepting the option said by doctor, we love to see our mother back
“Can you open the window on your side please?” Zander finally breaking the silence inside the car“It’s cold.” I bluntly said, he opens the window on his side and laughingly said“I could smell jealousy inside let’s get some air to freshen us up…Oh my Kate! Haha”“I am not jealous Chris.” His shoulder moving as he tries to hide his laughter. “I just can’t believe you’re flirting with Alice in front of me, shouldn’t we need to act as if were faithful to each other?” in irritation“Woah that is not written on the script…husband is not always faithful. That is what typical man does.”As he tries to make his argument I noticed that we are not heading the right way.“Hey, did you forget where we live?”“Sh…the night is just starting Kate, we still have a work to do.”He stops in front of
“What do you do for living Nick?” Zander asked“Well I run a small business” Nick answered while chopping the beef on his plate.“How small is that business to afford this kind of life?” Frank butt in“Well, I consider it small, since I just started it at the back yard of our old house. We do some buy and sell of cars. And a lot of little sidelines.” he took a small piece of meat and chew it “When you came to be a father not just a husband you will do everything to make a good money for living.” And wink“What do you do for living Mr. Gray?” John asked“Almost the same as your father.” And smile“How do you two met?” that question from Frank makes Zander pause for a while“She loves to order dark mocha every Friday while keeping herself busy on her laptop. During Sunday morning she took blueberry cheese cake matched with hot choco wit
Its 4pm we stop in a rural market where the streets were almost quiet. The people walking as if they were enjoying every step they made. I could see boutiques that sell dresses and shoes.“Let’s move quickly and get some decent cloth.” We get inside an old store and a happy old lady approach us. She gave me a weird stare as she looks into the sleeves I am wearing“Someone spill a spaghetti on my shirt, that’s why I am wearing this” I could feel my face blush a bit as I try to explain myself to the old lady. She smile brightly and grab my hand.“I’m sorry to hear that, come look at this dress will fit you perfectly”, showing me a beautiful mint green free flowing dress.“Put it on” Zander said “You have a good taste Madame.” Looking at the old lady.“I remember my husband use to grow beard just like you, come and I will show you a sleeve to pair your wife.&rdqu
We found ourselves in a middle of a forest and few steps away were an old bungalow stand.“This job is full of surprise” I laugh while heading toward the house“Don’t women like surprises?”“I do, I am not sure of the majority.” We get inside the bungalow, with almost everything covered with white cloth.“Who lives in here?” I was left with no answer as he headed straight to the living room. He lifts the wooden floor “Let’s finish this early so we can dine with Ana.” And we went down on the basement.This is exactly what I saw on the monitor minus the foul odor from all the body secretion from the man tied on his chair. Zander turn on the lights and I can see the tied man clearly. Though sitting, I guess he is about 5feet 6 inches tall with fair skin and a Spanish look. The man slowly opens his eyes and screams with it.“I guess you’re hungry Ricky” He