“You had a concussion; how are you feeling now?”“Not fine; my head aches too much. How did I end up in this hospital? Who brought me here?” Victor was curious to know how he arrived at the hospital; the last thing he could remember was passing out close to an express road.“You were brought in by a man and his wife; they said they were passing by when they saw you lying down next to the road with blood coming out of the back of your head, and they rushed you down here,” she answered calmly.‘Woah, so I was brought to this hospital by a stranger. Did the driver intend for me to die next to that road, or what was his end game? Now he took my wallet, my bag, and my passport; everything is gone. I need to find a way to contact Spencer,’ he thought.“Can you give me a cellphone? I need to call someone, please,” Victor begged, staring at the nurse. He recalls leaving his phone in the car.

*****The sultry Miami night draped itself over the city like a velvet cloak, Victor made his way to Kimpton Epic Hotel. As he stepped into his room, the soft glow of the city lights danced through the sheer curtains, casting an ethereal aura over the space.Exhausted from the hectic day, Victor collapsed onto the plush bed, feeling the weariness seep into his bones. His mind raced with the memories of the theft that had stripped him of his belongings, leaving him stranded in a sea of frustration. Determination flickered in his eyes; his jaw set in a resolute line—he was not one to succumb easily to misfortune. He hoped that the police would do their job and capture the robber.With a heavy sigh, he succumbed to the lull of sleep, the gentle rhythm of his breaths merging with the city's nocturnal symphony.Hours later, the morning sun began its ascent, bathing the room in a warm, golden hue. Victor stirred from his slumber, the weight of the previous day's events lingering like a fain

Victor recounted the evening with Jane, the trust he had placed in her, and the unfortunate turn of events. He explained how passed out and woke up only to find out that she has left his room, from the settings he could tell that he was drugged by her, which was unfortunate. Spencer's disbelief was Evident. "Man, that's messed up! Have you contacted the authorities? What are you doing about it?" "I've reported it to the police here in Miami, but they couldn't track her down. It's been a nightmare, Spencer. I feel violated and betrayed," Victor confessed, the frustration evident in his voice. Spencer's tone turned empathetic. "I can't imagine what you're going through, Victor. This is horrible. Is there anything I can do to help?" Victor appreciated Spencer's concern. "I appreciate it, Spencer. Right now, I'm hoping the police will be able to track her down and bring her to justice. I just want to get my money back and move on from this." Spencer sighed. "I understand. I'm here for

Claudia held the image as she looked at it. “I can find her; I will make sure I give it my best,” Claudia said boldly.Hearing those words, Victor felt assured that Claudia would be able to pull it off. “So, how much are you going to charge for the job?”“Since this is a job of finding the exact location of the lady, I will charge $10,000 for the job."Victor expected her to call more, so he was pleased with the amount, as he told her he would pay half of the money now, and after she concluded the job, he would balance her up whether she got the information he needed or not. Claudia agreed as Victor made the transfer of $5,000 to her.***Two days later,It was a bright Monday morning, and Victor was about to head down to work at Dakota Haulers, Inc. He went to the apartment building’s parking lot, where Spencer parked the red Toyota Venza. This was Victor’s first day of driving the car to the company. He hoped people wouldn’t start looking at him differently as he got into the car a

‘Ms. Thompson was the one who interviewed and hired Victor, but did she make the right decision? Because, as far as I can tell, he doesn’t seem like someone who has had a long run in the truck delivery business'. Peterson thought as he opened the laptop that was in front of him.He wanted to do extensive research on Victor online to see whether he could learn more about his background. As he searches for Victor Garcia on the web, multiple pieces of information appear in front of him.He saw that Victor had worked as a delivery man for Premount Delivery Company in the past. “Oh, if he had worked as a delivery man there, that means that he has some knowledge about delivery,” Peterson mumbled. He continued reading through the page as he saw that Victor also worked in a flooring agency and that shortly after he worked there, he went on to open a flooring company named Garcia Flooring Professionals. His mouth opened wide.“What!” He yelled. He was shocked to see that Victor opened a floori