the chase

the chase

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WpMetadataReadComplete Tue, Jan 13, 2015<5 mins
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Mystery
I shuffled into the meeting, late as usual, though my disheveled appearance kept anyone from making a snide remark. I was still miserable, and my mind was reeling from my partner John's disappearance. All the seats were already taken by museum executives, lenders, and the police officers on the case. I stood at the back, directly opposite of the owner of the most recent masterpiece to be artnapped. Mr. Belgrove was on the phone and sounded furious. His English accent sharpened his already cutting words. He was a far cry from the bald, rotund man I was expecting, looking to be about only 26 or 27. He was calm, serene, content even. I suddenly realized he was staring back at me, so I shifted my attention to the notes that John has left on his desk. I pulled them close to me as an officer peered over my arm to try and read what I'd gathered. He frowned and looked away as I blocked his view. After all, we were hired by the museum to sort out this mess, no
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"What did you see?", he asks as he takes menacingly slow steps towards me. "I didn't see anything.", I lie while backing away from him. We continue our little game as I take a step back he takes a step forward. We do this until my back hits the wall and he is in my personal space. He puts either of his hands on the wall, trapping me with little to no escape route. "I'm going to ask you one more time.", he says in a dangerous low voice. "What did you see in those fucking files?" "I didn't see...", I start but he harshely cuts me off. "Don't fuck with me!", he exclaims as he points a gun to my forehead. "You better tell the truth before I blow your fucken brains out." ********************* Divine is a bubbly, kind-hearted, loving girl and is just all out amazing. Nefarious is a sadistic, wicked, ruthless, cold-hearted mafia boss. One unfortunate night, Devine is was late for an interview as the new manger of the famous hotel that is well-known. Hotel Dulce. She bumps into a man as she does a look-over her resumè and they both drop their files. After the brief exchange of words, the man leaves. She opens her file that protectively contains her resumè, attempting to get her generic information in order but as she goes over the information that is printed in a calibri font, she makes a discovery that could put her in potential danger. "This is not my file."

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