UNCERTAIN FATE
It was a man who was armed with a gun and frustration laced under his eyes, seeing that he lost us.
Though I couldn't place it, but his face looked familiar. He later walked away in frustration.
“Who was that?” I asked the lady after we came out of our hiding place.
“I have no idea, I've never seen him before.”
“You don't think you were tailed here?”
“Perhaps, but I doubt it, I was careful enough when coming.”
“That is the least of my worries for now, the plan is my concern.”
“It is crawling into midnight, do you think he would still come?”
Bab Populer