Party Time

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The clock is ticks, realizing it is 6 P.M. Jack turns on the TV to watch the latest and hottest stories on BBC.

"Good afternoon and this is BBC News at 6" An older man says calmly, this shouldn't be very important, "twelve other people are believed to be missing today, following last month's disturbing kidnappings in South, London."

TWELVE? Is this Jeffery Donner's doing? No... It couldn't be... He doesn't kidnappe, he brutally murders you in cold blood.

"Police are questioning the missing people's friends and relatives amd believe there is a certain correlation between the locations of the missing victims." The news man sighs and contuines to tell the news calmly. "Nineteen of the victims were last seen in different night clubs across London and are all believed to have dissappeared upon leaving. The 20th. Dr. Eric Hamilton was last seen at around 5 P.M. upon leaving St. Mary's Hospital."

Jack hears his phone go off, he struggles getting off the couch retriving his phone from the kitchen table in the other room, he looks at the caller ID, it was Eric, his friend from work, they worked in a office downtown selling cable to the citizens of Lodon, opening up his flip phone amswering the call, and sighs, "Hey dude, what are we doing tonight?" Jack and Eric had made plans later that night to hang out, "a club? Yeah alright... Which one?" Eric mumbles on the other line, but Jack knew what he meant, "dude you want to go there? The girls are freaking busted as hell man! Eh... Alright, what time? 10 o'clock? Ok, I'll be there. Later dude." Jack hangs up shoving his phone in his right jacket pocket. "I should probably get ready..." He walks out of the kitchen, to his bed room to put on a black suit and tie, with his special dress shoes, "you're looking like a stud my friend." He says doing his cocky gun shooting with his fingers.

3 HOURS LATER

"Shit... I'm gonna be later it 9 o'clock." Jack rushes to the kitchen to the key holder snatching his car keys to his 2014 moonshine blue mustang, opening the door and bulking up, backing out of the drive way and driving down town.

10 MINUTES LATER

Jack gets out of the car locking it, the headlights turn off making a beeping sound signally you that the car is completely locked, walking inside Gentlemen's Club, Jack couldn't spot Eric? Maybe he was running late, the music was blasting, it sounded like Dubstep of something, Jack walks over to the bar to meet a bald guy with a scruffy beard that was across his face. "Hey, what's up bro? I'll have two beers." Holding up two fingers.

"No problem mate, two cold ones coming right up!" The man grabbing two Bud Light beers placing them on the counter, Jack puts a 20 dollar bill on the counter grabbing the two ice cold beers, Jack feels a small tendered finger tab his shoulder.

"Ahem... Do I know you?" Jack turns around to see a cute blonde smiling at him, she had an Western Britten accent she had a sun color of yellow hair, she was wearing a skimpy blue plaid dress, her boobs were just about to explode out of her bra they had to be at least a size 36D, she had ocean blue eyes that just sparkled like the sky in the night, she was wearing 6in black heels which made her at least 5.8 inches.

"Oh... Who... Me? No, I don't think so... I don't really come by here very often... Uhm... Why do you ask?" He says nervously making his hands sweaty, or was that just the beer sweating?

"Well, I saw you standing over here all by yourself and I thought you looked like an interesting guy... So I came over here to say hey."

Jack began to smile nervously, "Really?! Oh wow... You're a freaking knock out!! Why you over here talking to me?! Hey! What are you drinking?!"

She giggles, "Hehe... I'll have whatever your having."

Jack chuckles, "well... This over beer was going to be for my friend... But he hasn't shown up yet... Here, why don't you have it." He holds on the still ice cold beer to hand it to her.

She giggles a second time, "Hehe... Cheers."

"Woah...! Looks like it gonna be my lucky night." You open the beer chugging it down your throat, all of the sudden everything just suddenly goes black.

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