He gazed at the man who had been tied to the chair, “Wake him up.” He said with his voice barely above a whisper.Oscar’s men brought out two buckets of cold water and poured it, allowing it to cascade down his body. His clothes were soaked.He jerked up from his long sleep, he was breathing heavily with his heart pounding fast in his chest, he slowly opened his eyes and couldn’t believe what he was seeing. He blinked his eyelids twice to be sure he was not dreaming, Derrick shook his head again and inhaled deeply but the image was still the same but this time it was now big and clear to him.His eyes widened in extreme shock and disbelief. “Oh shit!” he said, trying to move from the chair. Unbeknownst to him that he had been tied up, “Oscar, what is he doing here,” he asked, while still struggling with the chair.“Did you set me up? What have you done? Are you working for him as well,” he yelled at the top of his lungs.Oscar and Jason glance at each other, a smile curved on their l
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