Chapter 41

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"Sup Gingerboy." He had called me.

"Listen Cash, what do you want?" I could see him trying hard to keep his calm.

"Its ok. You can lash out on me. You can't get me anyways."

"You want me to lash out? Fine then I'll lash out. WHAT THE FUCK IS WRONG WITH YOU WOMAN?!?! WHAT IS YOUR FUCKING GOAL?!?! YOU'RE RUINING MY FUCKING LIFE!!!!"

"Wow that was some serious shit."

"What do you want?!?!"

"I wanted to give you a clue for my next target since I see you guys have made no progress in saving them. OK so listen close. Today at 11, my next target will be in the Cassandra hotel. I think you know whom I'm talking about."

"Wait wha-"

"Bye" I threw the stolen phone in the sewers.
.........

What was she talking about? I looked at the time, I had 4 hours till what Cash warned me.

"I need to talk to Mr Bran."

I played the recording of our conversation.

"Cassandra hotel. Sir is anyone important going to Cassandra Hotel? An important figure, something!!!"

"We don't have much time Thomas, we don't even know who she's talking about."

"But sir, what if it is a lie?"

"What are you implying?"

"What if........ She wants us to go somewhere so that the area where she's going to is free of guards to stop her?"

"I don't follow."

"Why will a con master even tell this to us? Why will she tell us what she's doing and at what time?"

"We have no choice right now. The world thinks she's in prison. So whatever we're doing must be confidential. And we need to find the real Cash fast. They have ordered a death sentence against the fake one. We need to find her and switch these two without anyone knowing."

"Oh god!!!" I banged my head in the wall

"Are you ok?" Mr Bran got up from his chair "Thomas?"

"I'm fine sir" I said, I began seeing stars. I staggered and fell down, and quickly got back up

"Go to Jersey, he might have something for you."

"Yes sir."
..........

"Just a little blood pressure. Too much stress for a young person like you. Take my advice, go on a leave."

"No, I will make sure I get Cash red handed. I will not rest till I get her."

"Well I tried. You're good to got Thomas."

"Hey Jers, what's the time?"

"Its 10."

"Oh, thank you, bye." He took his jacket and rushed out to his car.

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