night fell down , covering the sky with it's most dark shade, in that quiet building, sergey sat in his office quietly, two bodyguards standing in the room around him , nothing but the smell of his cigars and the yellow light of his table lamp spread in the room .
Soon a knock on the door echoed through the silence of this dark space , one of the bodyguards opened the door , as the footsteps made their way into the room , a male voice said: hello sergey.
Sergey turned around in his chair, looking in front of him, as he blew the smoke out of his mouth replied with his deep rough voice : zeck ...
They closed the door .
Zeck stood in front of sergey's desk , with his long black coat and formal tie , with serious expressions on his face he said calmly: we need to talk .Sergey pointed at the chair for zeck to sit as sergey said : you people rarely if ever come here , so to what do i owe the pleasure?
Zeck played along : funny that you call it pleasure yet your men outside searched me before entering as if i was a stranger sergey.
Sergey blew out some smoke and said : why are you here ?
Zeck : you killed 6 of my men .
Sergey nodded: yes i was informed by that , you shouldn't have crossed your line and hire someone to watch orlovsky , our business is clear you pay me to clean off the government's shit and we keep everything that happened in the past buried between us.Zeck whispered in anger: that was true before you hired mikhail's son ! What were you thinking? Why is he even here ?
Sergey: i have my own reasons.
Zeck sighed: you own all the records and cases from the past in this building! You cant have him wondering around here until he finds it one day !
Sergey put off the cigarette and said: he belongs to Russia now , you don't need to worry about him .
Zeck sat back in his chair and looked down shaking his leg aggressively.
Sergey said: I watch everything, I've been working in this field for 30 years, I know everything everyone does , tell your superiors to not cross the line with me again , they care for America and I take care of Russian business, if this behaviour is repeated, Russia will take a different response.
Zeck looked at sergey's eyes , holding himself back from exploding, not saying a single word.
Sergey looked down at his desk , handling some paperwork and said calmly: thank you for coming .
Zeck nodded getting up and leaving in anger.
Sergey sat back , the building was empty and quiet again, he let his mind wonder off a little...
June 6 - 1993
Shelekhov-russia
An old big house with a big garden and a huge rooms , as beautiful as it looked on the outside but it was empty and quiet, no big family or friends to fill it , as young sergey sat in his office doing some research on his old bulky computer , a little girl walked in on him , she was 5 years old, blonde hair and a white cute dress with a Teddy bear in her hand , as she said in Russian running towards him : daddy daddy !
Sergey quickly turned off the computer so she wouldn't see anything and picked her up as he sat her in his lap : hello sweetheart.
She said : when are you gonna to the park ? im bored here with the nanny alone , you promised..
Sergey smiled: oh did i ?
She nodded
He replied: well when do you wanna go ?
She said smiling: this evening when you come back from work .
Sergey said: okay , and will you take mr Teddy too ?
She hugged him and laughed: yeah , he has to see the flowers too
Sergey: ooh flowers?
She nodded: mhmm , yellow and red and oh ! Pink ! Just like my favourite colour hehe
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The forest
ParanormaleBetween the past and the future, his mind was trapped, of all people he was the one who can see the reality. As he saw the future before it happens, and searched through his family's disappearance. It is all connected to that forest...