'The Past.′

'The Past.′

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(thousands of apologies for bad grammar;english is not my first language.) *content sensitive topic:gore,blood,corruption,etc.* ''NONE OF THIS ARE REAL,NAME,PLACE,EVENT THAT TOOK PLACE IS ALL MADE UP'' *please do not copy°^°* Two investigators named Farah and Ricky under the corporation of H.R company. Assigned in many cases including crime,bribe,assault,bully/etc. As they both faced challenges between the cases,they found rather weird connections between each one. Every one of them is linked to one past that caused trauma by both...was there a culprit behind this all? Was this all planned for them? Or was it to bring down the H.R company? Are their secrets unraveled to the public or the wrong hands? . . . or maybe..They have been watching them. . . . record tape...loading in...100% . . . "all eyes are on you." . "...and trust no one." . . ....record deleted.
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"What is your predicament?" he repeated slowly I was getting pissed. My predicament is; I led my coworker and friend to an early grave, my fiancé if I dare call her that, was gallivanting around God knows where, doing God knows what. I had never even seen or held a gun all my life but in less than 48 hours I've somehow managed to stare down the barrel of a gun. I also endangered my family and anyone foolish enough to call me a friend and not too long ago I put an innocent woman, someone's grandmother in ICU. "What's your predicament?" Short legs asked again, spacing his words slowly as if each held a double meaning. My brain clicked suddenly; "I have delayed diagnosis" He nodded briefly. "Welcome. I'm Doctor Rasheed". ::::::::::::::::::::: Rex Obasi was just an average banker struggling to deal with his fiance dissapearing after eight years. In a crazed moment of greed, he steals valuable documents worth millions but there's something else in the mix; a piece of paper containing numbers - coordinates he doesn't understand. When the coordinates lead to a deadly human trafficking ring, operating under the guise of an N.G.O, Rex realizes he has stumbled on what is no doubt the most dangerous organized crime, operating since 1989. His life of deposit slips and checkbooks are turned upside down, now it's guns and bullets, knives and assassins. It's up to Rex to put an end to it, redeem his conscience, and just maybe he could get a second shot at love. But there's every possibility that a bullet is coming next.

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