Furnace...

     The Next Morning. 

~Dare Ofegu~

"Where's she?"

I stepped into the five star restaurant, scanning the breadth of the space. I wasn't sure in what direction to look. I should call her and ask where she was seated, but she didn't call earlier. She texted. But I didn't want to text. Other than the 'ok', I'd replied her, CAN WE MEET AT THIS ADDRESS, with. 

"Looking for Samantha?"

A voice came from behind me. I turned. Twas some random guy. No! The Spanish guy from Kafula. The update guy. Can't even remember his name. 

"You."

I wanted to lunge at him. I couldn't place the reason for that though, but I felt like he more than deserved it. But then I came to the realization that there was no point. I don't need Samantha anymore. 

"Follow me."

He turned, with a feigned smile and edged towards the end of the space, I trailing his frame. 

He took a turn towards an elevator and step

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