Truth

-Big Mac-

As Crook and Jad strutted into the party, Jane lingered for a moment before gracefully gliding in. Uncertain of her next move, one thing was crystal clear - Angelina had her back and knew exactly where to find her. With a deep breath, she stepped into the place. The overpowering stench of smoke and the pervasive presence of alcohol assaulted her senses. Men lounged, engrossed in chatter and drinks, while women vied for their attention in various ways - some perched on laps, others kneading shoulders, and a few clinking glasses in camaraderie. The scene unfolded before her, a disheartening display of discomfort and distaste.

"Here's the photo of Bob. Remember what we told you. This man is dangerous, so watch your back. And here's the watch," Jad said, handing it to her. "Just press it when things go south."

"Jad, can I ask you something?" Jane inquired, her voice tinged with fear.

"What if the plan goes sideways?" she pressed, her anxiety palpable.

"It all hinges on the 'why.' If it's our fault, we regroup and try again. But if it's on you, well, say your goodbyes to your loved ones," Jad's words hung heavy in the air, causing Jane to avert her gaze.

"Listen up, Jane," Crook interjected.

"When people stand behind me, I shield them.

When they stand beside me, I honor them.

But when they dare to stand against me,

I destroy them."

Crook said as they got to the destination.

Jane shook her thoughts away, and made her way in search of Bob.

~

"Here, everyone takes a gun, and for God's sake, acts like normal servers. When we find Jane, we take her back, and everything is okay." Matheo said and gave everyone a gun.

"Have you ever gone to a party like this?" John asked while admiring the gun between his hands.

"Trust me you don't wanna know. They're so smart, that they choose the same location every year." He said.

"Okay let's get going." Matheo said as they made their way to the car.

"Sara, John, stick together on the first floor. Angelina and I will hit the second. Once we find her, girls, just send 'big Mac' to the other girl. Got it?" Matheo outlined the plan.

"Big Mac?" Sara raised an eyebrow, trying to keep a straight face.

"Easy to remember. Let's go!" Matheo concluded, urging them on.

~

"It's him!" Jane said as she started taking steps towards Bob. He was all alone which was perfect for her.

She casually picked up a glass of wine, closing the distance. Then, with precision, she 'accidentally' collided into him, the glass slipping from her grasp and shattering on the floor.

"Oh, I'm sorry, Mr...?" Jane began, assessing her next move.

"Just Bob. Rare to see a beauty like you around here. What's your name?" Bob inquired, his charm evident.