“What did you say?” He grabbed her by the hair and pulled her back to him, Fanny groaned and gnashed her teeth together at the pain of her head being pulled backward. “I don’t wanna do this anymore!” She cried out. “You said you had a plan that you would tell where she was, and it would be so easy to get her from there” he pressed the gun over at her forehead. And pushed her to the ground. “Tell me where she at before I have your head blown off!”“Kill me!” She cried. He grabbed her hair again. “What did you get the fucking nerves from, you’re starting to annoy me and I hate it!” He hits her with the tip of the gun at her head. He let go of her hair and her head hits the carpet. “I don’t know where she is!” She slapped her before she said the words completely from her mouth. She’d been walking on a piece of thin ice ever since, someone has been using her. She wasn’t the one who gave him the documents, she told him she wasn’t gonna give him this until he does what she asked him

“Sir, you’re here. I’ve been waiting for you!” The director knocked and got into the office without being told to come in. “Sir we are going bankrupt, we need to find sponsors, everyone has left, Gemma automobile, I’m afraid it would have to shut down.” He paced in front of him, and Jacky arranged the files, giving the ones that are more important to him to glance through. “We’re not shutting down. I won’t take down my company.”“Then we would be forced to close up because their no fund and the workers are threatening to quit because they have been paid!”“We’re gonna pay them. I’ve sent some money into the company’s account. Pay the workers and...” he sighed, he won’t be enough to launch the new Gemma cars. He placed his hand on his forehead and took off his shut. He rolled up his sleeves and took another file from Jacky. “...and we would launch the car as we planned.” He flipped through the file with the pen in his hands and did what he had to do with it.“Where are we gonna get

He sprung up from his seat, turned as if he was leaving, and made a glance over at Jacky, he saw him smirking with his head down over the papers he wasn’t reading.“Don’t come back here as you said.” He points the ball pen at him. “I won’t.” He pushed the door. “But I’ll meet you at home.” And hurried out as if he was being chased. “Why did you come here to ask that..” he wanted to ask but he was already gone, he watched him through the glass door, as he limped out of the company. Damn!He could have killed him that night. Was that the effect of it? Moscow did tell him, it would make him go extremely violent and he was the one he’d used it on. “What do you think made him ask that?” He stared over at Jacky. He shook his head slightly. “I won’t know Sir,” he looked over at the doors Moscow had gone through. “...maybe he’d found something” He whispered. “Hello, Dr. Moscow.” He picked up the call. He was about to take a taxi, but he couldn’t take his car because he couldn’t dri

And now everything replayed in her head as if it was yesterday it happened, as she was being strangled yet again. She could hear the voices, the gunshot, the sound of the stabbed wound. Her cries and the rattling of the kettle in the kitchen that was still on the gas. Tears spilled out of her neck. She couldn’t struggle anymore, she didn’t know why she was suddenly weak and her body couldn’t take her. Her hands dropped from her side and could the faint voices. “Eve!” “Wake up,”“Come on, open your fucking eyes!” The voice yelled but her eyes were trying to open when she heard the desperate voice cry out. Her body slowly slumped to the ground. The voice sounded so distant to her, she couldn’t hear anything else or what happened next. Because her eyes closed up completely. The window was broken which he’d jumped out through and then climbed down the ladder that was placed beside the window, he jumped down and wore his face cap, and ran out of sight. He got into a bike that was

He flung the door opened and found that it was dark. He flicked the lights on and there wasn’t anyone in the apartment. There was a mark of the police do not cross. He went over it and stared around the place it happened. “She Isn’t here, it’s like something happened here.” He saw the unfinished pizza and everything she left behind on the table. He went to the rooms and pushed them open.The room was clean and the bed was untouched, he tailed a finger over it. “If you find anything let me know about it.” His companion nodded at him. And went the other way into the apartment. “She didn’t sleep in. Before someone else came here, I need to get her out of there. I need to have her and end this.” He walked out of the room because there was nothing in it, he went into the other room, which was the room Moscow was in. He ransacked his drawers if he would find anything. There was nothing on him, this must be the room of the Moscow guy she talked about. “Did I stay too long before I came