Chapter One Hundred and Eighty-Seven.

Robinson Clark looked at his reflection in the mirror in admiration. The D day was finally here and he had mixed feelings. While he was elated and had always looked forward to this day, he was equally anxious.

"How do I look?"

He asked Mark who was standing just behind him.

"Superb"

Mark said, making a star sign with his fingers to hit his point and Robinson laughed lightly.

"Alright then, let's do this" He said walking away from his room.

I'm his car, he dialed his hit man for the third time and the line failed to connect. Worry began to creep in and he looked at Mark by his side.

"Have you heard from Biggie this morning?"

"His phone wasn't reachable and I thought to try again shortly after."

Mark said and Robinson turned, looking straight to the road. Could there be a problem? He asked himself inwardly.

He didn't know the hotel Biggie had gone to, else he would make a quick stop there before going for his event. But wouldn't that be risky? This day was the long awaited day and he h