Thomas sat across Jordan as he downed his drinks and laid back in his seat with his heart pounding against his chest.
"So wait, let me get this straight," Jordan laughed while he had a neon light around his neck.
"What's there to get?" Said Thomas in anger. "I've already tried helping you. Shouldn't you just listen to me and stop the merger?"
"No," Jordan said in anger. "You got kidnapped by a bunch of random men because of the meeting? That is just stupid. You think showing up and making up stories will get you a seat at my table if it finally works."
"I'm not making this up. I really was kidnapped."
"Any proof of that?"