THE FIFTH MAN- MR OLIVER WOODBEAD

Around 3 pm, during an important meeting with the board members. His phone rang and seeing the caller ID, he adjourned the meeting to next week and excused himself to take the call. He went down, entered his car and drove off. Curiously, Stacy flagged down a taxi and followed him.

Knowing how sensitive he can be. He urged the driver to be extremely careful, at the expense of a high charge. He parked his vehicle, walking into an old area. Stacy hastily paid her fare and followed him quietly. He stopped in front of an automotive repair garage. Immediately, Blaze stepped out and Stacy's eyes leapt out, she covered her mouth in extreme shock, adjusting in her hiding space, trying to read the situation. The two walked in and met a young male mechanician. He was busy, working on a car's engine, and wasn't careful to note the people behind him. "Where's Oliver Woodbead?" He turned to speak but saw a gun, pointing at him. He shivered and fell to the ground.

"What do you want from him?" He ask