chapter 22. Meeting Renzo Brown Adams

Sofia's POV 

We were back at the hotel the next day. That same GODA. My instincts were just right about this place, since the first day I came here. The owner of this place was a dangerous man.

He said he was his rival and competitor, do they carry out the same activities?. If not, why would he want him dead?.

That's exactly what the person who ripped my family off their wealth said.

"I do not like competitors, Lorenzo". Yes, those same words. 

Whatever the case, I hope I get to meet them someday and they would pay with their lives, what they did to my parents. And to that person that killed Rochelle, hell fire awards them.

So engrossed in my thoughts, when Alessio nudges me from the side.

Which made me shift uncomfortably. 

That stupid boss of theirs use an injection on my left hand and one on my right tight, telling me the pain was going to dissipate after 24 hours. Only God knows what the content of that injection was.  And if the pain doesn't disappear after 24 hours, then he should await his dumb because I was going to sell him. Maybe he thinks I'm just some naive-looking girl.

"Do not forget the plan".

Of Course, I would not. "You didn't have to hurt me just to tell me that". I looked at him disdainfully. 

"You two just shot up now".

Matteo warns from the steering. 

We were watching closely from the entrance of the gate, making sure not to miss him if only he was going to come around.  If not, then Missy, oh sorry queen of apes, is going to get into bigger trouble than she already is.

We took a rough sketch of what Missy had brought as a picture of him. What they sketch, did not even look like a human

"Alright, that's him, let's follow,'' he suddenly said beside me with his head outside through the window and his hand pointing to a red sports car that was leaving the hotel.

"How do you know he is the one, I mean, have you met or seen him before".

I said looking at the car he was pointing at.

"He is the one. The car plate behind says it all".

Matteo confirmed. Too bad for me that I could not see the plate as it was a few meters away from us.

"Remember the plan and do not act foolish or try to act as strong as you always do. Do not make this suspicious or, I would not hesitate to kill you on the spot ".

"If you can stop reminding and lecturing me about the plan, then I promise not to forget ".

Goodness! They get on my nerves and are constantly reminding me of this. 

"Good. So let's move".

Matteo said as he stepped on the accelerator. 

And we followed silently behind him.

We kept taking bends and bends. He seemed to be driving even faster.

Finally, we reached the point where our plan was supposed to be executed and that was only possible if he suspected that someone was following behind him and then had to slow down or stop. 

"He keeps going, what are we going to do? and he is going down into the woods?". I cried out. What if this doesn't work and we had to go back.

Only heaven knows what awaits us.

Looks like my prayers got answered as he slowed down his car and looked through the window behind. 

What even made it more suspicious was when we stopped because if we did, he was going to stop at that point, and with that, we had to stop.

And this is the plan.

It was decided that, when he stopped, Matteo and Alessio were going to step out of the car with their guns in their hands while dragging me on the floor, and if he doesn't react, one of them was going to shoot in the air and the other pointing their gun at me while I would be on the floor beginning and crying for their mercy. If the worse comes to the worse, I was going to cry and walk like the lame that I already was, running towards Renzo's car begging for help.

I don't know how confident they were that he was going to help me, but they were certain that he would. 

So that was the little plan.

"Alright alright, he just stepped out of the car; 1, 2, 3 go"  Matteo removed his gun and so did Alessio. I had one more request to make "Please, you two be careful not to shoot me while dragging me, use my right hand because the left is still hurting me

"It would be of no use killing you, so better shut up and get outside ".

I nodded to what Allesio just said because I wanted to get this over with, if not, I was going to chop off his big nose. 

"Please do not kill me, I  promise to do whatever you say, please have mercy on me". We started our little game when we noticed he was coming closer with his hands in his pockets. He doesn't even seem bothered.  Wow, talk about dangerous people that are fearless. 

"You this cheap whore, what were you thinking trying to dupe my brother?. After you drugged him to sleep with you, you tried to take his money ".

Come on Alessio, that was not the plan, you should have said something else and not called me a cheap whore. That was the last thing I wanted to hear right now and he just said it. 

I so much wanted to give him a good punch on his face right when he said that.

"That's how this cheap whore in town is. I promise to give you a slow death and no one would know about it".

Wow, they keep calling me a cheap whore. Well, they were certainly going to get their share of this plan.  I was not going to suffer alone.

I managed to get up from the floor where they had pushed me. I walked up to Alessio, using my leg, I gave him a good kick in the groin and he looked at me confused as he put his hand between his legs.

 Matteo tried to winkle at me to stop, but too late that now was his turn. 

With the same equal strength that I use on Alessio, I did the same thing to him and watched them drop to their feet. 

"You deserve that for calling me a cheap whore ". Before they cool muttered any curse, 

I started shouting in the direction of the car that was parked in front of us and screaming for help.

I know they were not going to do anything since they wanted me to carry out that mission successfully. 

 "Please help me, they are trying to kill me..help me please ".

With my last please, I felt like I just stumbled on a hard rock…no not rock…but someone.  I guess it was the person in that red car and they were quick enough to catch me before my back hit the tarred road.

Only when I was steady on my feet and cleared off the hair on my face before I could see the figure whom we have been following the whole time and hell no, this was not happening.

I wanted to scream for help but realized it was of no use.

This is the same man who almost strangled me to death on the station. He stood there staring at me, with hands behind his back and an emotionless face. His ash-brown fell on either side of his face. Goodness! They should have told me he is the one I was going to meet.

" how many more times do I still need to save you?". Came his murderous voice as his ice-blue eyes stared at me. And then, I was lost for words.

"Where in the world did you find this girl?". A voice said behind me. I turn around and immediately, I recognize the face. He was with this man standing in front of me, the day the train caught fire. His scanty brown hair stood like that of some mad person." Aha.ha.ha, you should have told us that you got a liking in the girl, I would have brought her to you a long time ago" he said, with hands-on his waist as he looked between us.

"So what now?'. He kept talking and the one with ash brown hair, which I suppose was my main target, stood there without saying anything. " and you, where did you come from? and how did you find your way here?

A story that I don't want to tell.

On a serious note, how did I even end here? What if they take advantage of me just like the others? What if I don't find my way out this time? Was this my final bus stop?

God, I need help. I sobbed. 

" Let's go" he finally said and turned to enter his car. 

Wait!, are they planning to leave me here on this lonely road? No way, not after my hard work.

All my hope was crushed down when he suddenly turned around and pointed his gun at me. with a dark gaze.

"Who sent you?"