The man wearing a black shirt and jacket along with black trousers and a cap, making him look more creepy, took Lydia in his arms and stared at her beautiful face.
“Would have loved to see more of your pretty eyes?” He said and smiled sinisterly.
The driver chuckled, he was part of the orchestrated kidnap.
“I would have loved to drive a Range Rover, but I ended up riding in a cab, how impeccable?” the driver complained and smirked.
“You should move faster because this rubbish of a transport might be your coffin” the other one taunted.
****
George was in his office, doing some work when his phone rang.
He ignored it at first, trying to focus on his present failure of not being able to make some investors invest their money in his business.
“Bloody hell!” George frowned and slammed his pen on the table.
He grabbed his phone from the right side of the table and rested backward before answering it.
"Hello”
''George, it's Marian,” Marian said over the phone.
“To what do I owe this
