The Lost
- LETTURE 22
- Voti 2
- Parti 3
In corso19m
Ultima pubblicazione ven, set 10, 2021
A deal was proposed ; several elites were involved.
3 Continents ; Several government bodies.
Every information and details were to be kept safe and confidential , top secrets and a lot of money was involved .
All was entrusted into a drive after the deal was signed and sealed , all documents and the drive was to be sent across the world to a remote location , but was intercepted en route ....
"This one is a totally different piece I have always dreamt to work on , everything out of the regular , all characters and location are all fictitious ; all are products of my imagination and isn't related to anybody or any places mentioned "
All rights reserved .
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