" You're late. " Ellen stated as a matter of fact. She pulled out a chair waving at the guy gesturing him to take a seat. Wu Chan was the guy who had saved Sherry the previous day in the hotel.
" Miss Ellen, I'm s... sorry. I happened to encounter a little problem..."
" Spill it."
Ellen's tone was commanding as she looked at the thin man expressionlessly.
Wu Chan hesitated but began spilling everything under the woman's piercing gaze.
*
An hour later, a taxi pulled over at the streets of a poor dilapidated neighborhood. Ellen walked into a bar together with the trembling slender man behind her.
" Umm... I think it's not safe to do this. These people are very dangerous. I think it's best to call the police... " He wiped the cold sweat dripping on his forehead with his shivering hands.
" Keep quiet and lead the way, why didn't you think of that earlier. " Ellen rolled her eyes and entered the bar.
