Early in the morning even before the sun could set its rays and climb up the horizon, Nigel sat passing at his phone. He replayed the voice note he had received from Ashton over and over again, right now, he just stared at it with his chin probed on his knuckles as he thought of what to do next.
She was aware that there was someone in the shadows and she was looking for him. This was not good at all. He picked up the phone once again but this time to make a call. He dialed Ashton's number but it was not picking. After three more tries, he gave up assuming he was gone already. With that thought in mind, he stood and walked to the bathroom. He would not waste his time thinking about someone who wouldn't be of help.
What was important now was to find a way to get to the man whom Natasha was looking for to let him know what was happening.
