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My hand squeezed my side as I shot daggers towards him. He couldn't see me but if he could he'd know I was planning his demise.
Stupid! Stupid man!
I ought to leave him here for the shit he did.
This was his own damn fault. I could already guess how he ended up down here. The foolish man probably got drunk and decided to tease his enemies.
The curtains on the stage closed and the older man continued speaking.
I had a bit of time before he went up for auction. Which meant Id better get to work on getting him out.
I walked slow slipping out and back into the lobby.
There was a lot less people than before. The majority waiting around were probably only here for the final show.
I headed down another part of the hallway. Down in this area was the women's washroom and further ahead an electrical room.
It was guarded.
Two large men stood by the door.
I opened the washroom door and stopped in front of the mirror. There was no one else in here. This would make what I was about to do a lot easier.
I placed my hands on the counter and lowered my head.
The plan was already creating itself. Maybe creating wasn't the right word. The plan was already there. It just hadn't been used in oh so long.
I took in a breath and dropped my purse on the counter. Opening up the purse I took small pen out.
This should be sufficient enough to remove them.
Clicking on the pen a small needle came out. I clicked once more and the needle retracted.
Closing my purse I headed back for the door. My hand dropped to the side hiding the small pen.
When I exited the washroom I scanned around once more. Nobody new around.
The men were still looking aimlessly as they guarded.
I began to head towards them.
My heels clicked against the ground and there was no doubt they knew I was coming. One of the men looked in my direction. His eyes stayed on me as I approached.
