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Jeffery had arrived at the office, hoping to see his manager in regards to the article he had discussed with him.Entering into the hall, there was commotion amongst the staffs who were laying out the complaint that they hadn't been paid off their monthly wages in a while, Mr. Ali the manager was trying to calm the situation down."No, we can't take this anymore. We also have families to feed, bills to pay" One staff said."It's either we are paid today or we stop working for your company" These amongst the numerous complaint was all Jeffery heard.He was sad seeing his fellow journalist lay out their heart before the manager. He had also not been paid and regardless of the situation, he was still committed to the job."Fellow Journalists, can I have your attention please"Jeffery said, coming to stand right at their front. He commanded respect amongst the journalist and so, everywhere went calm."I understand how we feel. I have not been paid as well, but we must understand that Mr. A
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Ominicient P.O.VViola on the other hand was staying at the boys quaters, when she heard the sound of someone knocking at the gate.She was curious as to why someone would be knocking at such ungodly hour. At first, her thoughts were; Micheal probably went to have a night out and decided to return home.On arriving at the gate, she pulled the door opened and came face to face, with the least person she had expected to see."Lucifer?" She asked, staring in shock at him."It's me babe" Lucifer said smiling at his girlfriend. He couldn't deny the fact that he had missed her. He also noticed that she had lost weight and it got him worried."I can't believe you are alive" She said, engulfing him in a bear hug and inhaling his scent."I barely escaped from Dave's trap and there are many reasons as to believe that he might becoming after me" "Come on in" She said, stepping aside for him and locking the door afterwards. She helped him to her room and stripped him off his dirty clothes and
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Sofia was at home with Dave, planning on their next line of action. Apparently, Sofia was still pissed over the fact that Carl wasn't six feet deep at the moment."Have you been able to have access to his schedule and when he could possibly be working" Sofia asked as she sipped in a glass of Vodka."I have the boys working on it" Dave replied. "But there is a problem, with the boys..." Dave added."What happened?" Sofia asked, shooting him an interesting look."They all seemed to not be trust worthy" Dave had seen instance where he had asked them to do a thing and they some how hesitated before doing it."We will fix them up. In the mean time, I need you to get the job done. Carl must not see the broad day light tomorrow. I would have hired Zeus, my favourite hitman but it turns out that Zeus is also not in the country at the moment" Dave nodded his head in understanding.Meanwhile, a maid had been eavesdropping on their conversation and was rather surprised to know that Sofia intend
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"You still haven't told me your motive of coming over to the Bureau Mr. Jeffery" The head of the Bureau, Anderson asserted."I am here because, I know you very well" Anderson chuckled at rhe foolish reply he had gotten from Jeffery."Everyone knows that I am the head of the Bureau services, here in Carlifornia City, so what are you talking about?" Anderson asked."There is something you hiding, something you and I know that if the public finds out, you would be roasted by the unending rage of the people""Young Man, clearly your don't have anything to do in my office. I will want you to excuse me because I am busy" Anderson was fed up already by the man's antic."Do you know Mr. Russo?" Anderson was thrown off balance with the question. He hadn't seen that question coming and kept mute for a second."Oh! You do know Mr. Russo. It is written all over your face. There is no way you can deny it my dear" "And what do you care if I know him or not?" Anderson asked, covering up the obvious
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Tina was on her way to the media house, when she came face to face with men all dressed up in black mustang. She knew this was not going to end well, she had taken Lucifer and Micheal along. Carl had informed the duo that they would be working for Tina, as she needed to be security conscious."Listen ma'am, I need you to stay back at the other car, we can handle them" Lucifer said in assurance."But it is risky out there" Tina said, considering the lives of her two escort, who will probably die in the hands of the outnumbered men."We were born to serve and protect. It is our duty to serve you and at the same time protect you" Micheal admitted.Tina finally agreed with them and Lucifer opened her door, shielding her from the rounds of bullets that was raining already."We need to clear out these bastards" Lucifer shouted to Michael, who began his own shooting. He was shooting with so much tenacity, while Lucifer aided Tina to the other car. Once Tina was inside the car and was safe
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CIRO P.O.VThe weather was never friendly in Carlifornia and it had me all feeling under the weather. Returning from the meeting with the Russos has never been hectic than today. While in the meeting, my phone kept on buzzing and it all had one caller, Elena. Upon arrival at the apartment, I noticed the silence that graced the whole environment, leaving me to wonder what in the world was going on. Stepping out of the car, I checked the gate to see that it was completely opened. The boys hadn’t even made any attempt in locking the gates. From afar, I noticed a figure laying on the floor and I quickly rushed over to realize that it was one of the boys. Somebody has certainly made their trade mark over to this place. His blood kept spilling out unconsciously. Quickly, I moved inside the apartment to see more dead bodies everywhere and there was still no sign of Elena.“Elena! I yelled, hoping she would casually come down the stairs, like she usually does.” There was no sign of anyone a
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Carl P.O.VThe night was cold and while everyone was busy camping themselves in the room, there is only one place I could easily be; the bar. It has been close to three months since I last tasted alcohol and I needed to get myself I place to have a feel of what it takes like once more.When I entered into the bar, all eyes were on me. This was a usual phenomenon over the past weeks and it got me questioning why people couldn't mind their business in the world we live in today."Welcome to the bar sir, what drink can we offer you?" The waiter asked, cleaning his glass cups. One peculiar thing about waiters here at the bar,is their hospitality towards everyone, just like this one is hospitable as well."A bottle of whiskey would do " I said, handing over a dollar note to the waiter. While I looked around the environment, my gaze came staring at a particular beautiful lady. Although she was masked, her countenance clearly showed that she wanted me to go over to her side."Here you go sir
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Elena P.O.VI felt a hot sting on my cheek the moment I turned around. I held my face and look up to see Carl was standing right in front of me, with his security men by his side.“Did you really think I am a fool and you can easily escape from me?” He asked with rage in his voice. I hated a failed mission and I was certain there was going to be consequences awaiting me.“I am sorry.” Was the only possible words I could say, to mitigate the situation. It only seemed to have alleviated it as Carl made his way over to my side.“You will have lots of explaining to do, when we get to my room.” A lump I didn’t noticed was stuck in my throat, was forcefully swallowed by me, as he said those words. Carlos was very dangerous and being in the same room with him, anything could possibly happen.His soldiers rushed over to my side, yanked my hand and forcefully moved me away out of the outer part of the building, despite my struggle. Moments like this, made me wish I was a man and could out mane
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