Chapter 3:
She became aware of how comfortable she was. The last thing she remembered was bumping into someone and then being knocked out. She massages the spot where she was hit sitting up. She noticed it was in a type of office, and she was sitting on a black sofa. Looking around for anything familiar or a way out. The door suddenly opened, and she looked up, trying to focus her eyes. Right in front of her stood two man dressed in expensive suits looking down on her. She identifies one as Nick, the man she saves, but who is the other one.
"You're finally awake," said the unknown one. "How long was I out for?" Dylan asks. "About two hours," said Nick. "Where am I?" she asked. "At our house, and I'm Rick, and you know Nick," said the unknown one. "More like Dick," she mummered softly. The Rick man burst out laughing. "At first his a real dick but when you get to know him like I do, it grows on you. "So what am I here for, and was it really necessary to knock me out." she asked. "Well, we need your help, but when you decide to run, Nick thought it would be best to get you here where we are," said Rick. "Yeah, sure, that would be a great idea," she said sarcastically. "I like her, Nick." said Rick. "Let go down to business." said Nick seriously.
"I need you as my bodyguard," said Nick. "Bodyguard?" she asked in a question voice. "You seemed to have a lot. Why do you need me?" she asked. "You are more experienced." said Rick. Dylan stood up and started to walk to the door and said "No thank you. I treasured my life and not give it up for some mafia guy." Nick grabbed her and turned her around, pushing her towards the sofa. She fell and grabbed the nearest thing that was Nick and flipped them over so that she was on top. Nick grabbed her hands and pinned it behind her back, saying, "You are going to do what I said and that final." "Ugh, fine. How much are you paying cause I need money? she asked . "Two million a week, including food and shelter " said Nick. "Than we have a deal" she said.