BANG

NEXT MORNING

Frederick and Clement were ready with the documents. Clement dialed Alex's line but couldn't reach him.

"I think this guy is making use of a burner phone," Clement said.

"I have thought of that too, I tried to track his location but couldn't," Frederick replied.

Clement's phone rang amidst their discussion.

"It's him," he whispered to Frederick.

"The documents are ready," Clement said immediately after he answered the call.

"Great. Hand them over to Frederick. I'll tell him where to meet me. I'm sure you didn't involve the police, because if you did. Your little bitch here will pay the prize," Alex Wright threatened.

"I'm not a bitch, you nitwit," Rosaline's voice sounded from the phone.

"Rose," Clement whispered.

"Don't get emotional yet, old man. Give the phone over to her dear husband," Alex requested.

"I do not have a husband. I'm not married," Rosaline's angry voice sounded yet again from the phone.

"You have talked too much for a day. Mute her," Alex ordered.

"Lay