What sorcery is this?

"Do you have the money?"

The cold voice of the caller immediately broke through the other end of the phone.

"Yes I do." Alex Waynee said as he swallowed a hard lump in his throat.

"Good…"

"Bring it to me downtown by 8.00pm."

"And Remember come alone or…"

"Or what?"

Alex Waynee immediately asked, his voice laced with trepidation.

The line went dead immediately, sending more trepidation reeking across Alex Waynee's body.

Walking down the road, Alex Waynee Immediately entered a cab to the location that was given to him.

"I really hope I'm doing the right thing at this time."

As the taxi raced down to the location, his thoughts were a turbulent storm of uncertainty.

The city lights blurred into streaks of color outside the cab window, reflecting the chaos within Alex Waynee's mind.

The weight of the briefcase seemed to intensify with each passing moment, carrying not just a billion dollars, but the potential consequences of his actions.

"Why am I having a feeling that I should have invol
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