Chapter Twenty

The men came to the door. One looked down, looking to see the shadows of their feet against the light. With a nod to the other, he opened the door.

The door squeaked slowly, givings space for the men to enter. One adjusted his suit, straightening it at the end as their eyes scavenged the tool room.

The leader of the two did a hand signal towards the cupboard at the interior while he proceeded to search the adjoining room. Nathan held his breath, gripping harder the crow bar in his hand.

He watched the footsteps as they walked closer, stealthily, closer…

Layla adjusted the strap of her Zara heel - it's constant loosening had been a plus one headache of the night. But when she looked up, she didn't see the boys.

“What the … where the hell did they disappear ?”, She asked herself, observing with her eyes, the rest of the restaurant. They were nowhere to be found.

“I should call Alistair. I'm too exhausted for these games”, she said, taking her phone as she slowly walked away from the tab