Walkie Talkie

Pablo found room 103 easily. He knocked.

"Who's there?" A gruff voice relied from within.

"Room delivery service" Pablo answered.

"I didn't order for anything" the man replied.

Pablo was thinking he would have to break the door open. It creaked open.

He immediately brought out his pistol and pushed the man back inside.

"Nice to meet you Reynolds" he grinned.

"You're such a wise cat. Been avoiding us ever since" He laughed.

The man's face had gone white and he was numb.

Reynolds moved back to the bed and bent to pick his phone. Pablo was quicker, he shot his arm! Reynolds fell to tje floor.

"Where's the money?" He asked in rage.

"What money?"

"Don't play dumb with me! You bloody fool"

Pablo shot him in the leg again. The man yelped out in pain writhing on the floor.

Pablo quickly walked to the wardrobe searching for the suitcase. After a frantic search to no avail. He walked back to the man still writhing in agony on the floor.

"Where did you keep it?" He yelled hitting him hard w
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