While Fatima took a sip of her champagne, Ian was taking a sip too, but not of champagne. It was bourbon. He was seated across from Raphael, who also took a sip, as they went over their own plan.“Hold on, I don’t think we should take her while she’s at the party,” Ian said, thinking twice. “It would ruin the hospital’s reputation and Fatima wants it to be successful.” The way he referred to Fatima made it sound like he was confident she was alive.“It’s clients like us. Why would we care about a kidnapping connected to it?”“See, Fatima is not like us. And I know even though she agreed for now, I’m sure she will want normal clients,” Ian explained.“I don’t care when we can take her. I just need Fatima back,” Raphael said.“I have to ask. Why are you so invested in this?” Ian hadn’t questioned Raphael once about how supportive he was with all his crazy ideas. Shooting up stations, going after powerful people, Ian hadn’t really thought much of it. But now he was starting to.“Fatima w
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