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!”

and swiftly left his dinner behind to pull out

his father and asked him for help tracing the location of

would not be

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

Ding!

message that

was smoking while waiting on the couch for William’s

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

was puzzled. What did Hind Group want

a single hand on her, I will kill them all!”

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

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 a well-paid job. This was especially evident tonight as she showed just how much she cared

tried to hurt his friends had better be

issue of the gunshot wound. He was the King of Marksmen.

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

took the two security guards out. He then held the knife against the older-looking security guard’s

through,” the security guard

demon barged into the room. The demon did not say a single word before beating them up. What on earth was going on? Could

now. If she’s hurt at all, your entire family is doomed! Remember, my patience is finite. You only have thirty minutes. If I don’t see her by then, just

when they heard that. Who was Thomas? What gave him the arrogance to

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

his knife in hand, he took a puff

Tick. Tock.

an hour later. One final