Chapter 12 XII

Thank God I came back to the office because you won t believe the amount of work I had to do. I am done working by 8p.m. I have been waiting for a cab for the past hour. I decide to walk since I can t get a cab; it s not like it s that late at night. I am walking down the street when I feel someone following me, but every time I turn back I see no one behind me and trust me, I am not paranoid. When I feel something I am always right. I think it s a gift but that is not the problem right now. Who the hell is following me and why is it that every time I turn back, I don t see anyone. I decide to increase my steps and walk faster. A slick black car pulls up in front of me. Because it s dark, I can t see who is inside the vehicle. 'Oh my God What if I get kidnapped like all those mafia novels I read. A sexy car pulls up in front of you and the next thing you know, you are thrown into the trunk of the vehicle. Then you wake up in an abandoned building with a dangerous, sexy man that