Big City Greens Nancy Green Novels & Stories

*** The drive to Maya’s was smooth, the city unfolding around them in its usual morning rhythm, cars gliding by, distant horns, the gentle hum of life waking up. Nancy sat in the backseat, her elbow resting against the door, watching the blur of glass and concrete buildings pass. The driver remained focused on the road, steady and silent. When they arrived, Maya was already outside, pacing slightly with her arms crossed. The moment she spotted the car, she stopped. “Finally,” she said, opening the door and sliding in beside Nancy. “I thought you’d changed your mind.” Nancy shifted to make room. “I said I was coming.”

Nancy left the Gary head office and walked out the front door. Her fist clenched at her side as she walked out the gate. She hailed a cab, got in, and said, “The Hawthorne Telecoms.” “Alright,” the cab driver responded. The Hawthorne building was well known, and getting there was easy. In no time, the cab pulled up in front of the building. Nancy paid her fare and got out of the car, walking straight to the building. The building was a towering glass structure that gleamed in the sunlight, reflecting the hustle and bustle of the city around it.

After zooming off, the land line started ringing Nancy walked up to the telephone and picked it up before vanishing into thin air. The ghost appears not long after but this time she was in the midst of a lot of people. Ghosts and Diviners were rushing around like busy bees and hardly noticed her return. Her fellow comrades rushed up to her hoping to learn something important when their superior appeared. "What's new?" Nancy asked, as she the ghost tailed behind her. "She's heading to Greenville to meet with the Zone leaders." Perry reported. Nancy was overwhelmed with joy, she stopped and hugged the ghost, "Thank you, I haven't had good news in a long time. That's good to know, they might ac

"Okay Mommy, Nervy, Stay safe. We'll unwind tonight in the upscale hotel with complimentary meals and services." As Nancy turned on the engine and applied the brakes to follow the lane that led directly to the imposing hotel in Makati City, she muttered gently to herself. “No one can prevent me from leaving the nation. If Mr. Aping and Kuya Raffy are still alive when I return, I will make sure to settle all of our differences with my farmers.” Nancy's eyes lingered as she frequently observed the side mirrors of the cars and turn on the automatic, cutting-edge spy equipment installed inside the new car.

“Yayyyy… Where is it… Is it close to my school? Is it big?” I chuckled, holding up a hand. “Hold on, hold on. Why don’t you two guess where we are moving to first?” Crystal let out a sigh again. It was as if she was getting tired of me asking her to guess. I laughed at her reach abs turned to Nancy who was obviously on cloud nine. Nancy tapped her chin dramatically and said, “Okay. Let me think… Gardenia Heights?” I shook my head, trying to suppress my tongue from telling them.

How incongruous we all look squatting here in our designer shorts, our perfect make-up already starting to melt, Ruth thought. ‘Hiya, gals,’ Nancy said, breezing in through the door. ‘Oh, am I last? Story of my life!’ There was a polite ripple of laughter. Nancy looked stunning in an emerald green bathing suit, with a Hermés scarf tied sarong-style around her waist. ‘Welcome, ladies,’ said a deep male voice. ‘May I have your attention?’

Nancy whispered to Faith in a mocking voice. Faith nods in understanding, grateful that she has someone as nice as Nancy as her co-worker. Nancy has the straightest sheet of silky auburn hair, falling just short of her elbows. Her eyes are like liquid green, easy and soft, but there is something buried deep within the golden flakes of her eyes and sharp eyebrows, which reminds Faith of a cat – cunning, dangerous and deceptive. Of course, Faith was sure she was just over-looking into things. "Of course, thank you for making me aware." Faith replies.

The girl looked confused at first before she realized what Maya meant. "Oh, I'm so sorry." She apologized quickly. "My name is Nancy. I work with Lady Magazine. I've been trying to reach you for the longest time." She began. "We wanted to know if you'd be open to being on January's cover. The shoot would be back in your old town because that's where my office is." "What are you doing so far away?" Maya asked her. Maya noticed Nancy looked flushed, which made her slightly suspicious of the whole thing.

I am at the foot of the table, where my mother would sit if she were still living. "What is the holiday?" Sebby replies as another wave of pyrotechnics bursts into the sky. "This is not a holiday. "It is Nacy Green's birthday," I informed him. The Greens’ palatial estate sits right on the edge of the lake, in the heart of the New. They’re setting off fireworks to make sure absolutely everybody in the city knows their little princess is having a party—as if it wasn’t already promoted like the Olympics and the Oscars combined.

Though he doubted if the beautiful young lady would be half as nice as Rose and didn't judge him by how he looked. Nancy wasn't the type to judge by appearance, she was an humble young lady but isn't quick to trust someone. When she saw Luthor's outstretched hand she quickly grabbed it and introduced herself to him. “Same. I'm Nancy Miller, branch general manager of Elite Bank." She said,