And lifted Peter over and he landed on his back, Peter's fellow bouncer realizing that it was the man who had attacked Peter earlier, gave a straight punch directly to Jeame's face.
Jeame grabbed his punch and tightened his palm around his fist, his bones crisped and he groaned painfully "ooh!" he cried.
Peter got on his feet, and Jeame gave him a back kick and Peter forced the door open with his body and fell into the club.
Jeame let go of his hand and Peter's colleague grabbed his wrist painfully and shifted away from him in fright, his heart beating heavily.
Jeame walked away from them, Peter's colleague hurried over to Peter and helped him up.
Keane led Jeane away, she held his wrist, the feeling of anxiety welling her heart "where are we going, Keane?" she asked, he turned to her and pressed his forehead with his opened palm.
Keane face relaxed into a charming smile "to a place we can talk, Jeane, don't you trust me anymore?" he asked looking into her eyes searching, Jeane became confused, about what to say.
A man stood before two people tied together, he held a gun in his hand and pointed it to the people in his hostage, his phone rang.
He picked it up and placed it carefully in his ear "speak!" he said, at the other end came a response "boss, he has brought the girl, and he is about putting him into the car" a man standing some distance away watching Keane leading Jeane away, reported.
"Good, make sure, everything goes directly as it is planned, no mistake" he instructed and dropped the phone, he squatted before the two couples tied together, they shivered in freight at their assailants.
"shh! everything is going to be fine" he said and brushed a lock of hair from Keane's mother's face.
A car drove towards where Jeane and Keane were standing.
"I am sorry, Jeane," Keane said, his face gloomy, and guilty. Jeane arched her eyebrows in confusion, trying to deduce what was happening.
Jeame overheard the man making the call, he quickly quicken his pace towards where Jeane and Keane were standing.
A car drove swiftly towards them, Jeane instinctively looked behind her and saw the car backdoor, pulled open, slamming into her back, the impact forcing her forward.
Jeame got over there and kicked the car's door shut forcefully, the man coming out to get Jeane got hit and fell backwards.
He threw Keane away with a hand and dragged Jeane away, Jeane didn't understand what took place, it happened too fast.
Just then, gunshots rent the air, he helped her into an eatery nearby, the car quickly drove out.
The man with Keane's parents dialled a number and it rang, he fingered the trigger while keeping eye contact on his hostages.
"Boss, something happened and we lost our target" a voice reported at the other end, he ended the call and glared at his hostages fiercely and