MasukMark stood under his shower, both hands on the wall of the bathroom tiles, the cold water running down his bare back.Mark's thoughts had made him think very deep.“Thompson's alive.”His eyes, height, everything about him is the same, just a little bit of wrinkles on his face.Mark made his hand into a fist. “Thompson's alive.” That made him feel more anger sipping through his veins. “I had him at the right spot. What would have gone wrong?”Mark kept asking himself those questions. Still nothing could provide him the answers.He was sure he succeeded. Now his brother being alive isn't the only problem.Thompson knew about all his plans, except the one with Varga and his team. So he thought.Mark turned off the shower, angrily, wrapped his towel around his waist and walked out of the bathroom.“I have you where I want you…” Thompson's last warning to him before they parted.Mark smiled, in a way that doesn't seem genuine. Looking into the mirror.He knew his brother's threats were
Debra called Thompson very early in the morning, waking him up.Thompson picked up his phone and saw the caller's ID to be his assistant. He picked it up immediately.“Good morning sir.” Debra said. “I'm so sorry to interrupt your sleep.” Her voice sounded urgent. “But it's important.”Thompson yawned quietly. “No problem. Talk to me.” still lying on the bed.“The folder about the estate files you requested the other day. I have them. Sir.” She paused. “There's something you need to see.”Thompson was quiet for a bit wondering.“What is that?” “It's about Mark. I'm sending it now.” Debra said.Immediately Thompson's phone buzzed after the call ended.Thompson sat up in his bed and open the file. It was a video recording, he put his earphones in and pressed play. He listened without stirring for eleven minutes.Mark's voice was very clear, calm and authoritative. Giving clear instructions.“This is a very important mission and we need to be careful to avoid failure.” Mark said .“Yes
Lucy heard a soft knock at the door. “Hey.” She said smiling as soon as the door opened.Anthony and Mariah standing side by side with each other, holding hands.Lucy noticed but acted like it's normal thing for them.“Hey Mom.” Anthony said. Giving her a warm hug.“Hi Mariah.” She said, hugging her too.“It's been a while Lucy.” Mariah said.“Yeah. Hope you are well?” Lucy asked Mariah.“Yes. I'm fine.”They all went into the kitchen together and Lucy made smoothies for them.She sat with them for a while and excuses herself to make some calls.“It's been really a long time since I was home.” Anthony said. Looking around the kitchen.Lucy heard her Anthony's voice as she walked off and smiled.Lucy had made some portable adjustments to her kitchen.She dialed Benson. He picked up on the first ring.“Hey. What's good? Done it yet?” Benson asked all at once and laughed.Lucy laughed too. “Not yet. I feel so much nervous. I don't know if you could come over. Please.” “Okay. Fine. I'll
Four days left.Anthony and Mariah went shopping for some basic items they needed for their home.They went from aisle to aisle looking for good quality products.“Hey. Check this out.” Mariah said, showing him a beautiful cotton oven mitts.Anthony looked at it. “Yeah. They look nice.” He said touching it. “And soft. Let's buy it.After a few stops Anthony saw something he felt Mariah would like. Since she owns the kitchen.“This looks good and solid. What do you think?” Anthony said, picking up a huge set of pot.Mariah admired them and nodded slowly. But her smiles seem to have trailed off.“But don't you think we already have more utensils?” Mariah asked, calmly.Before Anthony could respond, She continued reading the contents of a food pack she picked, checking for allergies.Anthony looked at her, looked at the pots. “Okay, just thought you'd love to have more.” He shrugged and dropped them.“Oh.” Mariah said, acting a little bit distant.Anthony noticed it, but he just felt she
Mark had been sitting in his car outside Thompson's hotel waiting for him.He checked his watch and it was 3:15pm. Mark didn't bother to rehearse on what to tell his brother. He already knows how to make himself look innocent rather than guilty.He picked up his phone and texted. “Wait for my signal.” And dropped his phone.He looked at the passenger seat, there was a brown envelope that contained the item that Angela had requested.Shortly after, Mark saw Thompson driving in and the valet took his car away for parking.Mark watched as Thompson walked into the reception area. And he got out of his car.Meanwhile, Thompson saw Mark's car but acted like he didn't.Mark followed behind his brother until they got to the hotel lobby where he knew Thompson would take the elevator to his room.“Thompson. Hey.”Thompson heard his name but deliberately didn't respond. He walked into the quiet corner of the lobby where people won't see them arguing.Mark followed behind him,this time walking
Sarah sat in her car outside Reeves apartment building for at most ten minutes.Sarah instantly felt something was wrong when she entered.Reeves actions, his silence and now her instincts are screaming.At first her hands were on her steering wheel, shaking.“What if the case he's working on is about…?” The thought of that made her drop her hands fast, she looked at them, she had goosebumps all over.“No.” She said, shaking her head. “It's not possible. It was closed.” She said, like she wasn't alone in the car.The thought of that alone made her heart skip. Completing that statement means trouble.She sat still controlling her breathing.Then started the engine, looked at her side mirror and drove off.Meanwhile, Reeves stood at his window watching her until she left.Sarah thought of calling Angela on her way home, but she had a mixed feeling about it.She got to the traffic light and stopped.Her mind kept going back to all the scenes that unfolded between her and Reeves in his a






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