chapter one hundred and thirty seven

MR WILLIAMS’ FIRST PERSON POINT OF VIEW

“Yes, that is right. It was a disaster.” I began. “To cut the long story short, my car got stolen and they got to the boy this stupid Sniper and his boys kidnapped to give me a leverage over the Robinson’s.” I said.

“Wow, that is crazy. How did your car get stolen? Did you not say it was around the outskirt of the city? No one literally lives in those areas talk more of anyone bold enough to steal such expensive car knowing fully well the owner would not let it go just like that without trying to track the thief.” She said.

“You might be right but not if the thief might be Edward Robinson himself. I remembered parking behind an expensive truck and I knew for sure it was not Sniper’s because there was no way he would be able to afford that and not get the anti-crime on his tail only for me to return and both cars were gone. I ran into them while I was walking to the building so they are most likely the one who went away with it. It might even be