Seventy eight

Ava was so worried about Derek.

I know you're gonna say, where on earth is Derek? Well, we'll find out soon enough.

The weather was hot as hell, Derek called a cab to take him to his usual place, his favorite spot.

The driver looked at Derek first, he is dressed like a king and yet wants to go to a place of low life, his robe is unique, very expensive, and one of a kind. The driver wanted the robe for himself when his mouth was drooling.

"Hey, start the car now?" Derek ordered, snapping his fingers, which brought the driver back to his senses. The driver put his hands on the steering wheel.

"Oh yes. I will." He fired up the car engine.

The driver stopped the car at a bus stop. Derek looked out the window, shocked he wasn't in his favorite spot.

"Where are we?" asked Derek as he turned the driver. The driver pulled a gun from his pocket.

"I urge you to get out everything you have on you immediately. Otherwise, I'll shoot your head off.” The driver said and pointed the gun at Derek's for