I’m Someone Else

“Please, don’t!”

Thomas clung to the last shred of hope he had as he charged into the bathrooms.

No one was around!

Sh*t! I was too late.

A sense of despair rose in him. It seemed like he had been right. Those people had returned and taken Olivia away. Since they were capable of shooting at them while on the road, that meant she was in danger in their hands.

“Damn it!” At that thought, anger surged in him and he punched the door.

Immediately, the sturdy metal door had a dent. It was clear just how angry he was.

He took a few deep breaths to calm himself down as he searched hard through his memory for the number plate of the Cadillacs. “IA35888.”

Years of military experience had forced him to develop the habit of memorizing everything that he saw. Evidently, that habit had come in handy as he was able to recall the vehicle registration number of one of the Cadillacs.

“Hey,” he barked out as he called William.

“What is it, Thomas?” William was currently enjoying his dinner.

“Look up a license plate number for me, Will. Be quick!”

information and swiftly left his dinner behind to pull out a pen and paper from his desk.

the location of

would not be too

was in no mood to eat his dinner anymore. Instead, he patiently waited by his

Ding!

later, he received a message that he swiftly forwarded

couch for William’s news. When

the message, particularly when he reached the section that stated the Cadillac was a

puzzled. What did

is, if they lay a single hand on her, I will kill them all!” he

the middle of the living room with his phone in his hand, a spine-chilling look flashed in his eyes. He grabbed a paring knife and

not known Olivia for long, she had shown so much concern for him in that short time. When he faced financial troubles, she helped him out and even gave him

friends had better be

the gunshot wound. He was the King of Marksmen. How could he be wounded by mere

building using the GPS. The entire building was empty by now. It was pitch black with only lights on inside the security room on the first

wondered. In spite of his confusion, he charged into the security room and easily took the two security guards out.

went through,” the

word before beating them up. What on earth was going on? Could they not have talked? Why did they have

hurt at all, your entire family is doomed! Remember,

their breaths in fear when they heard that. Who was Thomas? What gave him the arrogance to threaten the

powerful men in the city. It was not an exaggeration to say one of his sneezes could have the entire

lit up a cigarette. With his knife in hand, he took a puff

Tick. Tock.

later. One final glance at the entrance of the building revealed