Monday, early morning. Lezville Bay, Falcon County.
A black BMW 7 Series F01 drove into the parking of an old church in Lezville Bay, L-0 block. Four men in black coats rush out of the car, loading and putting the gun under the belt. They walked across the oneway road toward the L-2 block.
Robin's Jeep Wrangler was parked outside the house. It is enough for them to conclude that she is hiding inside or somewhere around the block.
"Ding dong". Four men were now standing outside Robin's house. The second house, L-2 block.
"Open the door you little bitch" Morgan shouts.
"We know you hiding inside. Open the door. I promise we won't hurt you. We are here to talk" Richard said, peeping through the peephole.
Morgan rang the bell three times, but there was no answer. "Open the door or we'll break in" He shouts.
"I know why you guys are here, and what do you want? I will call the police… So get out of here right now, all of you" Robin shouts from inside.
Baam. All four of them break inside. Robin was behind the door, she fell down on the floor. As she was about to call the police from her phone, Richard suddenly snatched it from her hand and kicked her in the stomach three times.
"Don't act smart" Morgan said with an evil smile.
"Why are you all here? Get out of here," Robin shouted, tears starting to come from her eyes. Robin remembered her friend's words when Mark saw his hand in the coffee shop. "Ahh…" Robin puts both hands on her stomach. Her eyes got closed right away, and she went back to the flashback.
"Hey… What's up? It's really nice to see your face after a very long time" Mark said with a huge smile on his face.
"I was just passing by here. I thought I'd meet you," Robin took a look at the entire coffee shop.
"I don't know why you like this strange old place so much. You are always here".
"There is a strange feeling in this place. I think this place wants to tell me something… All the time". Mark dragged a chair for her, "Sit down madam".
"Thank you" She smiled.
"So… What are we gonna do today?" Robin asked, in curiosity.
"What can I get you sir…mam?" The waiter is standing next to them, waiting for the order.
"We should order coffee first?" Mark said, looking at her.
"Just plain coffee for both of us" Robin ordered.
"Okay, mam" The waiter took the order and left, confused.
"Let me see your hand. I want to read your hand. I want to read your future like you did all the time with people" Robin asked him.
"Okay… Don't read the bad things" Mark put forward his left hand, smiling.
"There is nothing special in your life. You and this coffee shop forever" Robin laughed. "Sorry, sorry… Just leave this place for some time. Go out and get yourself a girlfriend. I can be your girlfriend, but… I am married, sorry".
"I will keep my eyes on that… Now let me see your hand" Mark grabbed both of her hands. He was shocked when he saw her hand.
"Don't act stupid. Tell me what happened?" Robin asked, confused.
"You are in danger. Somebody is gonna kill you. I don't know how many, but there is more than one person behind this. No one can stop this now… I will just say. Be safe".
"I don't believe in this stuff" Robin stammered. She said that she don't believe but from deep inside she knew that her fate is going to hunt her down.
Back in the present, Robin is still unconscious. All four of them turn the house upside down to find any clue that can drag them to jail. They all knew that their money can buy them freedom. They are all doing this for what if case, and they also have some personal issues with Robin.
For fun's sake, they all hang Robin to the fan while she was unconscious. They make the room look like Robin took her own life. Richard wrote a suicide note on her laptop, put it on the charge, and left it open for anyone to see that she took her own life.
All of them walked away. Trying to look as normal as possible. They walked to the church parking and drove away from Lezville bay. This was the first murder of Lezville Bay.