Scheduling a disaster

Getting off the phone with Jack, Anna immediately swiped her way towards texting the blackmailer. According to Jack's recommendations, she is supposed to act out a panic attack and desperately schedule a meeting.

Well Jack didn't guide the lady to being desperate, but she knows that it will work better based on the experience with this foul man.

So in a bundle, in short separated paragraphs she texts the blackmailer.

"What the fuck!"

"How are you alive?"

"I really hoped that you died!! Sadly that's what I hoped for!"

"You are low!"

"You used to be my LOVER!! And now you are my fucking enemy."

"What do you want? It will take me forever to pay the debts!"

"Don't post my shit anywhere."

"Please, we can work something out."

Afterwards, the blackmailer finally texted. Sending everything in seperate texts, in lengths similar to Anna's. It isn't certain how he didn't pay absolute attention to the phone, taking as much as 5 minutes to reply.

In such a case, the person who wants the money would be attached to his or her phone as if bound with super glue. It is odd indeed, but that's a minor problem compared to the main one.

"Shut up by hell's sake."

"I can't give a flying fuck what you think about me."

"What moron would send nude photos to someone she doesn't know?"

"You are an Idiot! An Idiot!"

"But I need that goddamn money, and I need it tomorrow."

"You fucking deserve to be tortured like this for the rest of your life, but if you commit suicide because of this, it won't do me well."

"Bring me 10,000£ tomorrow or you know what I can do."

Now it is Anna's time to reply to this retard, she is having a rough time comprehending everything but it is obvious that he will never stop blackmailing her.

The man might disappear for a year or so but will return when he runs out of money. At that time, Anna would have less debts as well so it would be a better time to abuse her mind with this bullshit.

She thinks to herself, "Whatever Jack's plan is, I hope it ends up with this bastard dead." Afterwards she took a few seconds to think of a reply.

"Fine fine fine, where should we meet?"

"I don't know where I will find 10,000£ but I'll make it work."

"Can you at least give me a few hours after noon, I can't do anything early in the morning."

To the blackmailer it has become rather concrete that she wants to negotiate, which in his sick and twisted mentality is a good thing because like this he is practically getting 10,000£ with less than half an hour of work.

It is twisted and most of the society wouldn't accept this demonic act, but it works.

So he was about to text where to meet up, but first wanted to get one important point crystal clear.

"I don't want your friend there, or anybody else. If I get hurt again, I won't only blackmail you but dig some dirt on the other ladies in your family."

"I'm sure they can be as blind as you, sell their bodies for some love?"

"I won't know until I try and you can't warn them either."

"Get your ass across the street from Ali's Burgers, there is a fancy restaurant there called Kem's Restaurant and Hotel."

"If you ever want me to leave you alone, you will bring me the money there and not cause a scene."

"I will cover the restaurant bill, but you will cover something else."

"We will go up to a Hotel room, and you will spend a night with me."

"That will be your way of paying for fucking putting me in a Hospital."

These demands are obviously insane, but it is more insane how he wants to meet somewhere this public. One wrong gesture from Anna showing fear or large discomfort, and the coppers can be called on them.

She took a deep breath, felt certain that Jack won't ever let this pervert get his hands on her and decided to act out a little panic before agreeing.

"You are insane."

"You are sick."

"You really need some professional help."

"But for fuck's sake, if digging your dick somewhere will finally make you fuck out of my life than so be it."

"I accept, I'll bring you the money and I'll spend a night with you."

Afterwards she got a short text from the blackmailer, saying. "Be there at 9pm."

...

Showing Jack everything the blackmailer sent, through screenshots while on a call with him, silence stretched for a few minutes until the boxer caught on.

Getting confident, Jack finally spoke. "This fool has made everything a hell lot easier."

"What do you mean?" Anna asked swiftly to the point where she shortened some words.

"In the Hotel Room, no one will hear what I can do to him. Just try to make him register there with his own ID card, we don't need authorities tracking you down." The way he is describing the plan, is clear but also very unclear.

What will happen tomorrow night will be without a doubt a criminal act, but what will happen is still unclear.

Jack hasn't really specified it yet and it is best if they discuss it tomorrow as both are very tired. Well, at least Jack knows what he is supposed to do the next day. Still one concern stuck with Anna, and it is the fact that she will be up in a Hotel room with that retard.

And she didn't fail to express it in order to attain reassurance. "I'm not so comfortable with sharing a room, what if you come there too late?"

With a kind tone, trying to make her feel safe, he weighs in. "I will be 10 feet apart from you through the entire night. Don't worry, I got you."