Author Dean'
It has been 18 years since Victoria White who now goes by the name Erica Boothe had last seen that blasted man. While she sat in an old run down corvette spying on him through her binoculars, he stood there with his brown hair slick back in a green tailored suit smoking his cigarette while his bodyguard stood close by.
Author throw his half smoked cigar to the ground stepping on it before walking into the big corporate building that he now own by stealing her peoples money. Victoria put away her binoculars then started her engine before driving off.
She now resides at an old cabin on the outskirts of the city. The place is secluded, surrounded by trees. She parked her car at the far back of the cabin, getting out she covered the vehicle with a large grey cloth before entering the cabin. The strong sent of smoke hit her nose causing her to cover it. Another sent she will never get use to
"I saw him today." She stated to the man who sat across the room in a corner.
"So?" He asked while taking a puff from his cigar as ash fell on his unkept beard and stained white shirt.
"I want to confront him…. To kill him." Victoria response was calm but on the inside she was seething.
"Did you?"
Victoria clenched her fist, " No. I know better that to attack a man without planning a strategic plan."
"Good." The man respond before standing tall.
John. That was the only name he gave to her when he had helped and revived her back to life. He features looks similar to my mother who had passed after giving birth to me, I only know her by the photos my father had shown to me over the time period I had been around him.
"Now we need to put our plans in motion. Starting now." John said as he walked towards a safe mounted on the wall behind a faceless photo of a woman and him.