Tyler's brow furrowed in skepticism. "Hmm, this is a good idea, but I asked Matthew who Smith worked for, and he claimed he wasn't aware of anyone."Alex's expression turned incredulous. "How could that be possible? Matthew's been working with Smith for years."He leaned forward, his voice filled with conviction. "Matthew knows a lot about the people Smith has worked with. He's not telling us everything."Sanya's eyes narrowed. "We shouldn't be fooled by Matthew's gimmicks. I agree with Alex – he knows more than he's letting on."Tyler's gaze intensified. "We need to press Matthew for the truth. He's hiding something."Alex nodded. "We should bring him in for further questioning. We can't afford to take his words at face value."Sanya's voice took on a resolute tone. "Let's get to the bottom of this. Matthew's secrets are key to taking down Smith.""He's not saying anything, he insists he doesn't know much about Smith," Tyler reported, frustration etching his face.Alex's expression t
Matthew took a deep, cleansing breath, filling his lungs with the warm air of the tranquil space. His eyes drifted shut, and he allowed himself to surrender to the emotions swirling within. The gentle hum of the room's soft music and the soothing scent of essential oils enveloped him, creating a safe haven for vulnerability.As he focused inward, a wave of sadness crashed over him, threatening to engulf him. But instead of resisting, Matthew let the emotions wash over him, allowing himself to fully feel the weight of his pain. His chest tightened, and his throat constricted, but he persisted, breathing through the turmoil.Minutes ticked by, and slowly, the intensity of the pain began to subside. The knot in his stomach loosened, and his breathing steadied. Matthew's eyes fluttered open, and he met Judas's compassionate gaze."Thank you," Matthew said, his voice laced with gratitude. "That helped."Judas's warm smile spread across his face, lines of empathy etched around his eyes. "It
The moment Matthew stood up, he began pacing around the room, his mind racing to recollect every detail since he started working with Smith.Suddenly, a specific night flashed before his eyes. He was with Smith, planning to harass Tyler's family. Matthew's eyes widened as he recalled a crucial detail. One of Smith's boys had come around, and Smith had said..."Stephen would be perfect for this job."Matthew's voice filled with excitement as he screamed. "Oh, oh, oh! Stephen! That's it!"He rushed to his desk, grabbing a pen and paper. "Stephen," he scribbled. "Smith's right-hand man."Matthew's thoughts flowed rapidly. "Stephen was there the night we planned the attack on Tyler's family."He remembered Stephen's eerie smile. "Stephen knows everything," Matthew realized.Judas's eyes snapped towards Matthew, surprise etched on his face."What is that, Matthew?" Judas asked, his voice laced with concern.Matthew's excitement was palpable."I remembered something just now, and that coul
Judas leaned in, his voice barely above a whisper. “Matthew, this is a perfect opportunity to kidnap him, don’t you think so?” His eyes locked onto Stephen, his gaze piercing.Matthew’s brow furrowed, hesitation etched on his face. “Is it not too fast to do this?” he asked, his voice laced with caution.Judas’s expression turned resolute. “There’s nothing fast about this, Matthew. We have to be swift. Who knows if he’s been sent to trail us?” His words dripped with urgency.Matthew’s gaze darted around the dimly lit room, the soft music and laughter of patrons contrasting with their sinister plan.“You’re right,” Matthew agreed, his voice firm. “We can’t let him compromise our plan.”Judas nodded, his eyes never leaving Stephen. “Let’s pretend we didn’t see him. Act naturally.”Matthew nodded, his eyes locked onto Judas. They both turned back to the music, masking their intentions behind neutral expressions.Judas and Matthew had meticulously planned Stephen's kidnapping at the guest
Matthew and Judas rushed to Stephen's room, expecting chaos. Instead, they found Stephen as they had left him.Matthew's anger flared, his face inches from Stephen's. "Stephen, don't try to play smart with us again," Matthew growled, his hand clenched.Stephen's eyes blazed defiance, his chest heaving. "Release me now, or you'll regret it," Stephen warned.Matthew's grip on Stephen's shirt tightened. "You're in no position to make threats," Matthew snarled.Judas intervened, his voice calm. "Matthew, ease up." Matthew's glare lingered before he released Stephen.Stephen's breath came in ragged gasps. "You're running out of time," Matthew warned.Stephen's gaze flicked between Matthew and Judas. "I won't talk," Stephen spat.Matthew's smile twisted. "We'll see about that."Judas stepped forward. "Stephen, cooperation is your best option."Stephen's laughter was laced with desperation. "You'll never break me."Matthew's eyes narrowed. "We'll see.""I think it will be of your own good if
“Did you just figure out who Smith is?” Judas asked, his brow furrowed in curiosity.“Of course not,” Matthew replied, shaking his head. “But don’t you think this is too early to jump to conclusions?”Judas shrugged. “Then you should not be bothered.”Just then, Matthew’s phone rang, breaking the tension in the room. He checked the screen, his expression turning cautious as he saw the unknown number. He hesitated for a moment before answering.“Hello?” Matthew said, his deep voice firm but guarded.The voice on the other end was low and gravelly, sending a shiver down Matthew’s spine. He listened intently, his eyes locking onto Judas’s.Judas’s curiosity was piqued, his eyes narrowing as he sensed the sudden change in Matthew’s demeanor.Matthew’s grip on the phone tightened, his jaw clenched. “Hello, Who is this?” he demanded.The voice on the other end chuckled, the sound sending a chill down Matthew’s spine.Judas leaned forward, his eyes locked onto Matthew’s, sensing the storm br
The next day, Matthew and Judas entered the dimly lit holding cell, the air thick with tension. Stephen slumped against the wall, his eyes sunken, and his skin pale.Matthew's gaze filled with concern, while Judas's eyes softened with empathy.Judas approached Stephen, his voice gentle. "Stephen, did you take an oath with Smith?"Stephen's head jerked up, his eyes darting between Matthew and Judas. His voice barely above a whisper, he asked, "What do you mean?"Judas's expression turned understanding. "We know Smith's tactics. Did he make you swear loyalty, perhaps under duress?"Stephen's gaze dropped, his shoulders trembling.Matthew stepped forward, his tone reassuring. "We're here to help, Stephen. The truth will set you free."Stephen's eyes flickered, a glimmer of hope sparking within.Judas's voice remained soft. "Tell us, Stephen. What holds you back from speaking out?"Stephen's chest heaved, his words barely audible. "I...I don't know if I can trust you."Matthew and Judas e
Stephen's voice trembled, his words laced with desperation. "I am not trash," he gasped, grasping for air.Judas's eyes narrowed, his tone cold. "Stephen, why do you want to be treated like this before providing the necessary information?"Stephen's eyes darted around the room, pleading for mercy.Just then, Matthew intervened. "Judas, I'll be back in a few minutes," he said, his deep voice calm.With a nod, Matthew turned and left the room, leaving Judas and Stephen alone in the tense silence.Judas's voice was cool and calculated as he leaned in, his piercing eyes fixed intently on Stephen's trembling form. The dim lighting in the room seemed to amplify the tension between them. "Stephen, now that Matthew's gone, I suggest you cooperate," Judas said, his tone dripping with persuasion. "I promised to release you once you provide the information I need."Stephen's gaze faltered, fear creeping into his eyes like a thief in the night. His shoulders sagged under the weight of Judas's sta