Sacred Vow
The men sat down too.
“What happened?” Ayaan and Faizan both chorused.
“I need a glass of William Lawson’s whiskey,” she said.
“No alcohol, Zoe, look at your condition,” Ayaan interjected.
“Fine, just get me a chilled drink,” she set forth, relaxing back on the seat. A glass of strawberry juice was ordered for her. She gulped down half and placed the cup on the table. She took a deep breath and then brought out a flash drive from her purse. “Here you have it,” she gave the flash drive to Faizan. Faizan brought out his laptop from his backpack which was resting on the table and inserted the flash drive. They began watching the hotel video together. That was the plan in the first place. To get
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