Monday, the 9th of May.
10:33pm
The club was packed today as it had always been, the people loved coming in here, one for their esteemed reputation and for the fact that it was a popular place but it was not local, they had their rules and they had their guide lines. It was mad expensive but still managed to be fully packed every other night with most of their spenders being the older men who would come in here in their numbers, looking to have some fun and Skyline made sure that they always provided them with the most fun which would always keep them coming back the following evening.
Skyline club employed several girls to offer services to the men who spent extravagantly and no, sex was not enforced on the girls to offer to the men, that option was totally self voluntary but only a few men requested that of the girls, they wanted to spend, they wanted to be seen spending, they wanted to be envied and they wanted attention on them, Skyline gave them all of that
Monday, the 9th of May.11:52pmSkyline club was still buzzing, with people trooping in and out, the men had dressed well and some even came wearing complete three piece suits, bodyguards and escorts flocking around them. They had dressed well and had come to spend well too. The ladies dressed to kill and her knew for a fact that most of them had nothing else on under the skimpy dresses they wore and yet they were still comfortable.He sat in a car parked only a few feet away from the club’s entrance, where he could watch whatever happened. He had come here for one reason and he would be getting it tonight, it was time to have some fun, both for himself and for the cops as well because it seemed that the detective was having a lot of time on her hands lately. He needed to keep her busy. Busy and driven.He watched the girls as they went in and came out, he had to find one that would be suitable because this tine he wanted to send a final messa
Tuesday, the 10th of May.06:21amThe club was void of people as it usually was by this time of the day, well maybe except for those who had partied a little bit too hard and had ended up being too drunk to go home, probably forgotten by their friends and company and left in here to sleep off the drunk feeling and wake up the next day. It was standard for Skyline clubs to allow that and also to provide the customers with a drink to help with the hang over whenever they would eventually wake up, it was such care that built trust for Skyline in the customer and it was one of the simple things that kept them coming back here every night.A few of them sat at the bar, trying to recover themselves as they took the drink while most of the workers tidied up, most of them did not want to be here till seven o’clock so they hurriedly went on with their work, the customers would have to leave first before they do so they woke everyone of them up and offered the
Tuesday, the 10th of May. 07:06am The silence in the car was normal as was usual whenever grand father was in the car, no body spoke unless spoken to, and even breathing had to be silent as well but today, now, the silence pained him, it made him unstable and uncomfortable and his chest constricted. He felt suffocated even though the air condition was on full blast. “Roll down the back windows.” He ordered and the driver did so without hesitation or question. Daniel looked at him through the review mirror, surprised that he would ask for the windows to be rolled down even with the air condition on. Grand father looked out the window, the cool Manhattan breeze whipped his face as the car went on sixty kilometers per hour on the free way. Still, he was not comfortable , he was restless and he knew why he was restless. “Stop the car here.” The driver slowly applied the brakes and eased off the road to the side, bringing the car to a
Tuesday, the 10th of May. 11:30am. “Do not tell me that we are having coffee for lunch Chester.” Tia said when Chester came to her table with two hot cups of coffee, setting one down in front of her and the other in front of him after he had sat down opposite her. He chuckled when she said that and shook his head. She had decided to come here to spend her break time with Chester, and after all, he had called her earlier in the morning to invite her out for lunch, if having coffee was the lunch then had had got to be joking. The place was empty and not even the workers had come today, he had even placed a “closed” sign on the front door although he had left it open, leaving just the two of them in the shop. Tia was happy that she could at least spend some quality alone time with him but she was also worried about his business, would it not be affected? She was beginning to feel bad. Chester noticed her countenance and asked. “Tia, what is
Tuesday, the 10th of May. 01:01pm. The office was dark as it had always been but today, it felt even darker. All the curtains were down and the bulbs in the room had been turned off, the only one left was the one which hung low directly above the desk and it was dim. The ceiling to floor windows which lined the entire wall behind the desk were left totally covered, except for a little space where the curtain was left hanging open to allow the littlest of light stream in. The only person that could come in here and order that the curtains be tied back up was not here, and she would never be coming back here. The pain of never having to see Stacey ever again caused his heart to ache, the doctor had said that it was a miracle he had not suffered a heart attack and his blood pressure was quickly rising. Colin Hunt sat on the large leather seat facing the back windows and seemingly lost in thoughts, he was the strong man of Skyline group, the grand f
Tuesday, the 10th of May. 01:04pm. “So how did you know him?” Chester asked Tia as he drove her to the station. Break time was over and he knew that she would have to get back to work although he really wished that she could spend the whole day with him. “Huh? Who?” She faced him. He glanced at her from the corner of his eyes, he really did not know how to ask this without it sounding odd. She could mistake it for him being jealous and maybe he was but what was there to be jealous of? “The Michael guy earlier, how did you know him?” “Oh, him.” She smiled and looked ahead. “I met him at Skyline club, he was kind of like my saviour at the time.” Chester looked confused. “Your saviour? How?” “Well, there was this guy who was half drunk and would not stop bugging me. I was almost ready to give him a punch right across the jaw to dislocate it but Michael stepped in at the right time and prevented that from happening.”
Wednesday, the 11th of May.09:11am.It was much too early to be on a stake out and why did it have to be her? She munched away angrily at the bag of corn chips she held in her hand and whining about how it lacked the flavoured taste it once had when the product had first been launched. This morning was cold and chilly and just too quiet, nothing happened around here and the officer she was with assured her that it was just this neighbourhood, it was kind of like a dead zone. No life.They sat in the warm car a well hidden distance from the Neil’s house, they were to keep an eye out for Trisha, to monitor her movements and maybe bait the serial killer. That part Tia did not really take down comfortably, the part of using Trisha as bait, but then Aiden had assured her that she would not come to any harm as long as they had her in their sights.The officer seated in the driver’s seat beside her yawned and she wondered if he had gotten any
Wednesday, the 11th of May.10:30am.Sometimes it takes a little sacrifice to get what you want and he knew that he would eventually get just what he had been waiting for all night and even up to this morning. He yawned and stretched, he had not slept a wink last night and his back was all cramped up, he could feel that his bottom was now numb and his legs could use a good walk but he could not leave. Hr could not step out from the car now and risk being seen.He squeezed his eyes shut and opened them, blinking rapidly to clear his vision. He checked the time on his dash board, the girl was late already, how difficult was it to leave the house any way? He focused on the house and although he was parked so far away to avoid being detected, most especially by the police men who sat in their car so close to the house, he could see clearly without the help of a binocular. He watched the windows and the doors, waiting for her to sneak out of the house but still