Chapter Twenty-nine

"Who the hell are you and what are you doing here?" Shelly asked the tall dark complexioned man who was heavily built.

He looked like a body-guard. He had sideburns on his face. There was a scar on the left side of

his cheek and on his right shoulder.

The scar looked like a scar he got from a brawl. As he held Catherine at gun point, he asked Shelly to sit down.

He had an African accent when he spoke. "What do you want?" Shelly asked?" "It is not about me.

I am carrying out an order." He said it with no sort of emotion on his face. Shelly did not know how to handle the situation.

Catherine looked at Shelly with an expression that said, "I did not know this was serious. You were right." Shelly nodded her head to her, knowingly.

"Please, I will appreciate it if you can let us leave." Catherine said and Shelly nodded in response to what she said.

"I have money. I will pay you. Please, just let us leave." Catherine added. The tall dark man just

looked at both of them and smiled.

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