THE CHASE

PROLOGUE...

The party was endless! The lights and the DJ could make a person hypnotise and the music banged the whole club which was full on with energy. Cole was over drunk that day. He went on towards the seat near the beer counter. The world was rotating for Cole that day. He looked on to the next seat of his, a hairy man with a Brandy in his hand. "Cheehehers!" Cole cried almost collapsing as he raised his cup towards the man who was not in any play-mood. The world was in a twist for him, the desks and chairs rotated. The girls dancing rotated and the people near the stage got twisted and curvy. Cole's head was almost bursting. The man near Cole calmly asked for a vodka at the counter with Cole maniacally drinking beer beside him. As the man was paying for his beer, a slip of note slipped of his pocket. Cole noticing the money, picked it up and looked at it for a minute and flashed a vodka at George Washington saying a maniacal 'cheers'. 
"Hey hey!" Cole called out the man beside him.
"Lee, Chang young!? Whoever! This your George?" He asked flashing the note at him.
"He has gone missing I suppose." Cole said pointing at George Washington and giving a maniacal grin.
The man realised that it was his as he had once written a number to remember on it and as he saw the number, 4078, he replied,"That is mine! Where did you get that?"
"How is your son so old? You look young... How had he gone missing? Or is he your pep-pep?" Cole said as he looked at George Washington with confused eyes.
The man snatched the note from Cole cursing him silently. The man looked at the note straightening it. Suddenly the man looked to his right and kept his glass on the counter and paper-wieghted  the note under his glass and went somewhere as if someone called him. Cole looked at the note, then he looked at the direction where the man had gone. Cole picked up beer glass, taking the note from under it and kept the glass back at place. He smiled at George and stuffed the note into his pocket.

The party was at full power and the noises around could blast a person. Cole was still ordering for more vodka when the hairy man returned, he looked at his beer glass and picked it up, looking for his note. He then looked at Cole with suspicion. Cole was calmly grabbing his drink. The man called out Cole and was about to ask about his note when a terrible echo filled the air. The man fell down of his chair and on the counter with blood flowing out from his head. He was shot. Cole looked at the man with shock and then looked around. The whole DJ stopped. A minute silence spread around untill the club burst out into huge flames. It was a bomb blast. Everything was shredded and Cole was thrown far away of the impact. The last thing Cole did was looked for his newly found note in his pocket. He had lost it. The world had lit up into flames. He couldn't see anything clearly. The last thing he heard were some sirens and a hand reaching out for him.
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That was the PROLOGUE. If you liked the PROLOGUE and you would like to know what happened to Cole later, I will be back soon with the next chapters and that won't be much time. Till then, if you want some fantasy and fiction in life, read my last published book, THE DARK. Hope you will like it. Till I return, take care of yourself and stay safe!
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