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CHAPTER FIVE.
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⎾NEW YORK CITY ⏋
THE BRUNETTE WOMAN WATCHED CAREFULLY AS A LARGE BLACK SEDAN ROLLS UP TO THE BAR, four men fall out, laughter ringing in the air as they grip their half empty bottles of alcohol. She waits a beat before the tall stature of a man steps out of the passenger seat, a dark blue tux with a black tie, leather shoes and an edgy haircut. His dark eyes flitted across the street, surveying his surroundings.
"They're here sir." she heard a voice speak.
"Good. We have to figure out who the hell is helping Giselle Moreau play hide and seek." a hard voice responded.
As soon as the five men entered the bar, Gigi followed them inside, ignoring the stale smell of beer and cigarettes. She stops for a second as the room takes her in, she pulls the hood on her head as she advances slowly. She looked like a hipster with her hoodie and black leggins plus her combat boots. She wore her brown curly hair down to guise the earpiece she had in her ear even if she knew that Zanetakos's intercoms were hard to be seen by others. She leaned over the bar, smiling as the large man smiled back at her, giving her a brief platonic kiss on the cheek. She ordered herself a glass of bourbon slowly as her eyes darted between the bar and the five men in the back of the room.
"I wonder how I always find myself in situations like this," she heard Georgina's annoyed voice speak through her earpiece. "it's like I'm a danger magnet."
Gigi chuckled softly, her eyes scanning the place as the men she was watching were waiting for someone. "I think I may win a stalking award."
"You think?" Aya's voice was heard.
"Alright girls, you three are in three different positions and angles. Keep your eyes on the target." ordered Zanetakos while he was sitting in his van.
Gigi's brown orbs watched Sebastian sit with the four men, her eyes scanning the place every now and then as the time passed. Soon enough they were joined by a bald man, his back was the only thing she could see expect his hairless skull. "Bald men just joined the party," murmured Gigi grasping her drink. "what have you got, Bin Hassaan?"
Aya was surverying the territory, there were five goons spread across the bar that were clearly apart of Sebastian Herrera's crew, ten more scattered periodically throughout the small bar that were clearly the other man's workers. "Five of Herrera's. Ten of Bald's."
"I may have an idea who that might be." spat Zanetakos while typing on his computer, he used the bar's camera to take pictures closer to the man's face. He scanned the picture through his computer while he searched for a face in the CIA, FBI and Homeland files. The face suddenly appeared again but this time with an identity and a card full of information. "We have two birds with one stone; William Rawlins."
