A Game Without Rules
“I knew it! It was you Magalona! It was you who killed Douglas and James!’
“Whoa! Hold your accusations Exodus! I didn’t kill anyone. I never laid a single finger against Mr. Shores and Mr. Graham. I never wanted my hands to be stained with blood as much as possible.”
***
Four Days before Exodus’ Presentation
Elmo called Jean.
“Jean! Your Intel was right. Everyone was exactly as what you said.” Elmo informed.
“So what’s the plan now?” Jean asked.
“Can you take care of Ms. Elaine?”
“I’ll try, but how about the others?”
“We only need the three pioneers to play with our game if you can successfully pull Clarice off. Everything will follow. So are you in? Can you do it?”
“Yeah! Trust me on this.”
“You can spot her today at Nylon Coffee Roasters (NCR).”
***
The Same Morning at NCR
“If you don’t return that silver spoon you took from the counter, I’ll be calling the police.” Jean whispered to Clarice.
Clarice was stunned as Jean sat on Clarice table.
“Worry not. I won’t immediately call the cops Mademoiselle, I am Mr. Charles Sanders.” Jean introduced.
“What do you want?” Clarice aggressively asked.
“Calm down Ma’am. I believe you are from Waldrich Australia am I right?”
“Yes…” Clarice suspectively answered “Are you here to blackmail me like what the paparazzi did?” she added.
“Oh No Ma’am, I am not like them but I am here to ask you something. I’ve been observing you for a month now and I am very impressed by how you pull of your ‘magic’ and not being caught…”
“What’s your point?” Clarice shoot.
“For your information Ms. Clarice, I have a wife whom I believe is having a relationship with another man. Rumors reached me that the paramour was a person named Douglas Shores. I am asking you a favor if you can get me something that belongs to him that I can use against my wife. His mobile maybe…”
“And what will happen if I refuse?”
“Well all I have to do is raise my hand to get the manager’s attention, show him this picture of you and tell him what you stole.”
Clarice frowned.
“Ma’am, consider this a form of help to a man being betrayed by his wife.”
“Fine! I agree. We have a short meeting this morning… wait me at the 1st floor of our building.”
“Thank you very much. Rest assured that after you delivered, I will be deleting these pictures of you. Is it a deal?”
“Fair enough.”
***
After Few Hours…
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