It has been a hectic day for Morgan so he decided to have a drink to relax before going home. On getting to his favorite bar, he had a strong feeling that he shouldn't go in, but because he needed the drink so he could sleep well at night, he ignored the warning from his intuition. Stepping inside the bar, he noticed there was going to be a live performance and that alone brought joy to his heart.
Walking to his favorite booth that has always been reserved for him as one of the bar's regular customers, he sat down as he unbuttoned his suit jacket and undo his neck tie. Folding his necktie to put it in his suit jacket's pocket, a woman, dressed in tight black pants, tan boots and a black leather jacket with her hair up in a messy bun approaches him.
"Hi, please can I join you. I can't seem to find a place to sit" she said.
Morgan wanted to say no but he couldn't because he got lovestruck by her beauty. Then he said, "oh please you can. Knock yourself out"
"I'm Eva" she said as she put forth her hand for a handshake.
"Morgan, lovely to meet you."
"So what brings you here?"
"Well, I do come here to relax, what about you?"
Eva looked around as if she was being followed. Looking agitated, she said, "just passing through".
Morgan signaled for a waitress so he could order what he wanted to drink. As the waitress appeared, Morgan stood up to be able to access his wallet. Bringing his wallet out, it fell to the floor and Eva quickly went for the wallet and handed it to him.
"Thank you! You shouldn't have" Morgan said as he collected his wallet from Eva.
"I have to leave now, emergency," Eva said as she kept on tapping her leg on the floor. Then immediately she left the bar without saying goodbye to Morgan.
Morgan was on his way home when suddenly a midnight black van packed in front of him as two heft men came out and bundled him into the vehicle. Morgan tried to fight back but he had been knocked out by one of his captors. The chatter of some men brought Morgan back to his consciousness. Opening his eyes, he was greeted with stabbing pain in his head and neck.
"Hey Papi! You awake. Where is the memory stick!" of his captors said.
Morgan trying to coordinate his senses said, "What the hell are you talking about? What memory sticks?"
"You see Papi, I am not in a gaming mood, so if you know what is good for you, you tell me where the memory stick is! The flash drive!"
"Look, I don't have any flash drive with me." Morgan said
"Oh Papi, you want to play hard?"
In split second, the was a bomb blast where Morgan was been held with his captors and there was a sudden light out as the sound of gun shots intensified. Morgan's captors screamed in pain as someone was taking them out in the dark like a bogeyman. It all ended when Morgan felt a hand setting him free from his bond. It was Eva.
"Thank you for keeping the memory stick safe"
Morgan looked at her and fainted.
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