The two-story building with a gothic style looks lively and filled with excited twinkling lights. At the entrance, there were two burly men who were security guards at the bar which had just opened at four that afternoon. The name of the bar is Rumba Bar. Deliberately erected on one of Downtown Seattle's most famous streets, Pike Street. Rumba Bar is often a gathering place for drug dealers, sex enthusiast, or lonely people who are just looking for fun by seeing half-naked dancers on the dance floor.
Louise Dawson, one of the regular visitors to Rumba Bar, was seen parking his van carefully around the quiet pike street sidewalk. The cute dog head ornament swayed wildly as the car made several vibrations before finally stopping perfectly and symmetrically at the edge of the Pike Street sidewalk. From inside his van, the man who had just changed shifts with his colleague at seven-eleven seemed to be waving at his lover who had been waiting for him at the end of a narrow alley
Everyone knows him as the dangerous handsome Pedro "The Death Angel". His handsome face with a height of about one hundred and ninety centimeters, makes Pedro always a dream of women all over Seattle. Pedro has been the drug lord of Downtown Seattle for five years. He specifically controls the drug market in Seattle for his loyal customers and some foreign tourists who happen to be on vacation in Seattle. Targeted that his operations have been around Pike Street and Pine Street. These two places are the most strategic places to conduct drug transactions because in that area Pedro and his men can camouflage among the busy tourists, admiring the beauty of the city of Seattle which is all centered on Pine Street and Pike Street. But even though Pedro has become a fairly well-known drug dealer in Seattle, not many people know about his origins. Only a handful of people Pedro trusted so much knew where he came from and how he got there to make drug deals worth hundreds millions o
He had been awake since fifteen minutes ago. But he still felt lazy to leave the dark room that surrounded him. He felt more comfortable there, calmer, and he could think clearly in this dark room. No one had ever entered this room but him. It made Calvin feel like this room was the only place that offered him privacy.Now he stroked his dark brown hair slowly, channeling all his frustrations while propping his chin on his elbow which was one of his habits when he was cornered. So far he still doesn't know what he's going to do next. There was a woman as well as a little girl whose life he risked in this task. He really felt sorry for dragging the beautiful judge into his troubles. But he really doesn't trust anyone other than the judge in law enforcement. Too many intruders are playing pretty in the seat of government. There's nothing truly honest out there other than a few people who still have a noble heart like Hazel Hayes.Thinking of her in his dark room made Cal
The place is remote, located in southwest Idaho which is part of Bouise County. Bogus Basin is the perfect place to cool off from the hustle and bustle of a busy, hot city. The view on the mountain was amazing. If it comes in winter, the place will become a giant snow mound which is usually the destination of many people for skiing. But if you come in summer, the mountains will offer a beautiful view of green meadows and towering cypress trees in the hilly area. In addition there is a roller coaster that operates for ten hours a day to transport tourists who want to enjoy the top of the mountain without having to walk. Right between the towering cypress trees, there is a small cabin whose chimney emits a thin layer of smoke that seems to sway in the wind. Inside the cabin, a woman was busy applying sunscreen on her face. Today she plans to sunbathe in front of her cabin which gets enough sunlight from between the towering leaves of the cypress tree. Meanwhile, on the lazy ch
"I miss that house."Gabe's voice as she stirred the soup made the other two people in the room turn to her. One of the two women cutting vegetables frowned."How long will we be staying here?" Jill asked, resting her chin on the table.Ever since the Duffal family was killed, she'd been daydreaming more often because there wasn't much work she could do while staying at home for the witnesses. She and her fellow maids gossiped more and sometimes even daydreamed when they had finished all the work in the house.“Put in the vegetables, Gabe. Don't daydream like Jill." Amanda snorted.Jill pursed her lips in annoyance. Amanda never changed, she was always the one to nag at them the most when they weren't working and gossiping too much."I think Jill is a little heartbroken." Gabe giggled. She received a glare from Jill, but she continued to mock her.“She likes Calvin, you know? Too bad Calvin talked to Catherine more. And no
The rest of the afternoon they spent in tense silence. Their conversation during the day produced nothing but irritation in Calvin and determination in Hazel. She wouldn't help the man in the slightest if it meant putting Emily in danger. Of course she wouldn't trade Emily's safety for the life of a stranger who suddenly wreaks havoc on her peaceful life and then suddenly pushes her into the abyss of trouble. Oh, that really sucks. But Calvin is really annoying. The silence he showed made her afraid just to get out of the room she shared with Emily.The girl whined all afternoon after waking up from her nap. She became more energetic and she used all her strength to whine at her in frustration. Emily kept whining at her wanting to go outside and find the treasure. While outside she could hear the sound of Calvin's footsteps and the activities Calvin was doing outside to show her that he was outside and that she had to stay in the room with Emily."Mommy, why don't we f
"She’s asleep?" "Deep sleep. She was full of cheese omelet. She kept telling me about you. You made her eat vegetables." "She does not like veggie?" “Since she was a baby she always vomited when I made her food with mixed vegetables. After this she will become a veggie monster.” She thought Calvin would be happy to know that he had become a little girl's idol, but he wasn't. The man remained cold and as if he was unaffected by whatever emotions were bubbling around him. “Girls are normal when they want a father figure. You never took her to meet her father?" "What for? She's fine with me. Emily doesn't need her father." "The kid misses the father figure." Hazel was silent. In all the years she lived with Emily, she had never heard someone rebuke her as openly as Calvin. She was even surprised to see Calvin insisting on telling her that Emily missed her father. It wasn't something she hadn't been aware of all along. She
This morning before they parted from Calvin, the little girl had a chance to chat with the man. There were some things they talked about that they giggled together. Meanwhile she had to be patient just to see them from a distance because Emily said it was a secret for both of them. "Mommy, is Calvin out of the house now?" "Maybe. Mommy doesn't know either." While bathe Emily, now Hazel's thoughts drifted back to Calvin. Believe it or not, she was now very worried about the man. Sometimes she thought, what if the police managed to find him while the man was on his way to look for evidence in the Duffal family murder case? Will the man still be able to escape one more time from the cops? It would seem a little impossible. There is no mercy for criminals who have escaped from a first-class prison. If Calvin was caught again, he would definitely be placed in the strictest prison ever. And maybe the man's case doesn't need to be tried again. In other words, he wou
"How? Does the tool work?” They immediately got into the police car, but neither of them started the engine for a while. Richmond is now actually using a headset and is starting to focus his concentration on listening to the sounds or voices that come from his headset. “Emily, it's time for bed honey. Don't force Mommy to punish you by not eating ice cream for a week." Richmond signaled to Michael with his thumb that everything was work. The bug device he had placed under the woman's living room table was powerful enough to monitor her for several days. "We need to prove that Hazel Hayes wasn't brainwashed by Calvin McAdam." "That woman isn't the type to be brainwashed easily," Michael replied, listening to Richmond as well. Most of the noises he listens to are the screams of girl giggling when their mother does something she finds funny. “But things like that can happen. Or maybe stockho
"Rick? I really didn't expect you to be here." They haven't seen each other in a long time. Maybe more than eight months after their talk in court. Rick then disappeared and never appeared in front of her again. Rumor has it that he has opened a law firm out-of-town specializing in criminal matters. “Hey Hazel, you look a lot better and—” Rick gestured at her bulging belly then smiled widely at Hazel's amazing pregnancy. "And what?" "And chubby. I didn't say you were fat," Rick said, looking innocent. Hazel immediately pursed her lips at those words. Lately many people say she is fat. Especially her annoying husband, Calvin! Oh my gosh, the guy kept rebuking her if she started eating sweet snacks at night. Whose fault is this though? Huh, that sucks! Even though having baby was her wish too. But he often teased her and made her grumble when he started talking about being overweight. “I always get annoyed every time I hear that word. So
Hiding among the tall tree trunks in silence and the drizzling rain that made his coat wet slowly was something annoying. This is not an option, it is a must. He had to wait there long enough for the person he was looking for to appear. But waiting is not fun. It's more like disgusting. He had never been this irritated by anyone before. And the girls he had seen playing in front of the terrace had been called in by a woman he didn't know. It wasn't Hazel of course. Hazel would always be with Calvin and would stick together like postage stamps and letters. And if the girls not been called into the house, he would have at least still had a more beautiful sight to behold than the dark surroundings and the occasional noise of the nocturnal beasts. A chill slowly began to creep over his skin from the wet coat he had been wearing for hours. He wanted to give up and go back to his warm car. But what if that person comes? Hadn't he been waiting for hours for that person? So he ignor
Pine street is very busy. The tourists crowded the sidewalk and were busy taking pictures with whatever objects they encountered on the side of the road. The colorful walls in front of the bakery, statues, walls full of disgusting chewing gum, even wooden benches on the sidewalk are also the targets of tourists to take pictures. There is nothing on pine street that doesn't look attractive to the tourists. Jason laughed amused at the strangeness that was happening in front of him. How ridiculous these people are, Jason thought giggling. It's better to take pictures with beautiful women in nightclubs than to take pictures with inanimate objects on the sidewalk who must be sick of them. Walking leisurely, Jason then turned into a narrow alley beside a nightclub. Today he was going to deliver a package to a European man who was stopping in Seattle on business. Once this area was controlled by a Mexican man who is very well known as the most dangerous mafia in this place.
Catherine was just about to tell the girls to go inside and clean up their toys that were scattered on the veranda when her instincts began to tell her of the dangers around her. Cautiously she swept her eyes all over Calvin's house. She looked closely at the giant trees in front of Calvin's house which suddenly looked scary to her. A gripping fear began to affect her brain so she quickly took action to lead the girls into the house. "Hurry in, your lunch will be cold if you don't come in soon." "What's on our lunch menu today, Aunt Kathy?" “Cheese burger with beef. Come on in quickly." "Yiippiee..." Emily shouted with joy and immediately dashed into the house. While the girls had trodden toward the dining table, Catherine was still standing in the doorway watching the area around Calvin's house that she found a little suspicious. The sound of rustling leaves suddenly increased Catherine's vigilance. Her eyes fiercely moved left and right, sca
Hazel stared at the modern-style two-story building in front of her, squinting. Before actually getting out of the car, she tried to make sure once again the address listed on the document was the same as the address written on the mailbox in front of the house. "Looks like this is her house." "Then let's go down." Calvin parked his car in front of the house and immediately stepped outside, taking a deep breath of cold air. Suddenly he became congested and also pounding because this house was their last stop before they could decide what to do next. As he and Hazel drove to the house, they had a discussion about what they would do if it turned out to be the Millers or if Millers wasn't the terrorizer. Thinking about it made him nervous. Previously he had also shown the cctv camera footage at the hospital to Hazel. According to Richmond's suggestion, he tried to watch the cctv footage again on his cell phone. And from the video he got a clue. Whether t
“I don't know if these kinds of things are necessary? Oh come on Calvin, I'm just pregnant, not invalid." Calvin didn't care at all about Hazel's long tirade ever since they came out of his house in the middle of the woods. Even if she didn't like his exaggeration or whatever he was doing to her right now, he would still do it. The people around them looked at them with confused looks and the rest gave them strange looks because he was so overprotective of Hazel that he had to hold her hand every time she took one step forward and even when climbing stairs. "You should be on bed rest, not wandering around the court." "Oh my God, I'm fine. My baby is fine too. No need to overdo it like this. After all I know this place as well as I know myself. Get your hands off it, Calvin! I can walk alone.” "Shut up Hazel. There's a rock in front of you, you could stumble." Hazel pursed her lips in annoyance and got even more annoyed when Calvin pulled her s
What does a man without a job usually do in the morning? Lazing in front of the house while enjoying a cup of coffee that is still steaming thin. The cold morning air lulled him along with the sound of rustling leaves that fell and littered his yard.But he couldn't really relax in this sitution. He had to think of something for his plan to take revenge on the judge. The last attempt to harm the judge had failed. Still he credited himself for sneaking into the hospital and creating such a mess that the bitch shuddered on the floor. At least it made his heart a little satisfied even though he failed to kill the judge. He thought that now his ambition had escalated from wanting to hurt the judge to wanting to kill the judge. Several of his colleagues told him yesterday at the bar that the judge had a big hand in changing his life. From an independent man with abundant money and a harmonious family to a poor ugly man who was abandoned by his family. If the judge hadn't made the
"Hey, am I bothering you?" At ten o'clock Hazel showed up in Calvin's garage to meet the man who had just finished checking on the cars. He quickly closed the hood as Hazel slowly walked towards him, avoiding the car repair kits that were splattered on the floor. "What's wrong with your car?" "There's no problem whatsoever. I just haven't made any repairs for them in a long time." Hazel's gaze swept over to Calvin's four cars neatly lined up in his garage. Two shiny-looking sports cars, a white Range Rover SUV, and a heavy track car with giant-sized wheels that were almost as big as her. “Nice collection.” “I like cars. Usually I will exchange it for a new one if interested in a new car. They haven't been here more than five years," Calvin said with a dismissive shrug. "I guess I'm quite sentimental about cars. The car I used to use was almost ten years old. And I don't intend to replace it until the car is completely broke."
After a long day of playing and forgetting for a moment all the problems that have been haunting his life lately, it's time to get back to facing the reality of that damned terror. Even so, he didn't deny that he liked his new role now as an uncle and perhaps a father to the girls. After a very exciting lunch today, he and the girls then went to the woods. They walked past the big trees which looked scary to Zinny and Emily, but they wouldn't be afraid because he was with them. He would protect the little girls from monsters or anything that would disturb them. Looks really cool. Whereas before he didn't feel really cool when he spilled blood on the battlefield or killed someone he thought was evil. He actually felt cool when he was with Emily and Zinny. They made his chest expand with pride for being able to protect them as a formidable man. "Am I bothering you?" "Not really. Emma just fell asleep." The corners of his lips curved into a smile. He had