Chapter 3:

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  There was nothing like riding my motorcycle in the city ,

My hair blowing in the wind whilst going 70 mph.

The adrenaline just coursing through me.

The drive home was no more then 45 minutes.

I lived in a high rise penthouse complex within the shallows of downtown.

Leaving my motorcycle parked a block away from the building I proceeded to walk .
-My phone's buzzing had stopped me mid way

"Great what now" I groaned

I checked my phone to a message from an unknown number .

Unknown:
-I need your services : 12.47pm

"Well mr unknown your going to have to wait, I need a bubble bath" I said placing my phone into my pockets

I headed inside the complex and rushed to my apartment.

My phone buzzed again

Unknown:
- ignoring me won't do nothing for you Danielle 12:56pm

"Don't tell me it's that weirdo again" I pulled out my phone

My heart sank as I read the message.

  Danielle,

A name I haven't heard since I left behind my old life.

I threw my black latex boots on the ground and propped myself onto the coach

My phone buzzed again

Unknown:
- I see that got your attention. Now let's talk business Danielle 1:00AM

"Am I being watched?" The first thought that glanced into my head

I quickly rushed towards the large windows and shut the blinds and pulled the large grey curtain over them

My phone buzzed again

Unknown:
Closing the curtains won't do anything , stop being childish and talk to me. 1:02AM

In my entire line of work, I've taken every proaction to avoid being caught or killed,

Disguising my face on missions, not using my real name or age, ridding security camera.

What did I do wrong this time ..

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