This news was quite shocking especially since I had been working on the assumption that Lucy was somewhere in the US and in either the hands of the Chase's family or the Midaford's.
"When does Mike's flight leave" I asked, my mind steady.
"9 pm"
"Which airport"
"Denver International Airport"
Quickly pulling out my phone, I saw that I had spent over an hour here. It was close to 8 pm and given the amount of time it took to reach Denver, I didn't have much time.
Though I still had more questions to ask, given my time crunch, I asked one pressing matter that came to the forefront of my head.
"How strong is Mike compared to you."
"Much stronger" Abul said, and in his eyes, I could see a light which I had snuffed out be reignited.
"Is the thought of his strength that impactful" I wondered, rising to my feet.
Bang!!
Moving from Abul, I entered the room where Abul and his men had been waiting to ambush me and with a shake of my head shot the unconscious man on the floor dead.
