Mr Smith

The clubhouse was almost empty. People didn't really want to party in the light of the day, they preferred the night when they can hide under the shadows of trees and perfect their act, whatever it may be. But in all, it didn't bother Jake. The fewer people that saw him go in and out of the clubhouse, the better for his reputation.

The house looked brighter and better than before. Without all the lights blinding him, Jake was finally able to appreciate the architectural and interior design of the building. It was done to exquisite taste. Jake knew that neither Levi, nor Kelvin and definitely not Maverick had such knowledge, so the building had to be the handiwork of the Chairman. Shivers ran down his spine when he thought of that. He wondered what the man would do to him if he failed in his task. He could just imagine himself being skinned alive, or his limbs being removed from his body piece by piece. Again, he shivered at the thought.

He moved his eyes from the building and focused
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