Narrator's POVThe City, Joe's HouseEmily knocked on the door again. She was really feeling chilly, having managed to go to work without passing out. Now World Track International sent her to Joe so he could sign some important files. No matter how many times she'd deny, fate kept bringing her and Joe together. The door opened. There was a lady there, looking at her from head to toe. "Come in", she said with a smile. "Is Joe... ". The lady entered, leaving the door open for Emily. "Okay", she followed Eida into the room. "He'll be back shortly", she said. As soon as Emily sat down, she sat opposite her. "You're Emily". Emily looked at her. She knew who she was. 'Who was this lady?'"Yes". Eida nodded. "So how are things going with Joe? ", she asked. "Who are you? ""Joe's teacher""Teacher", Emily repeated. She was seird, and Emily didn't like her one bit. "Tell me the truth", she ordered. "I'm the cause of everything Joe went through in the past", she said plainly. I

Narrator's POV The City"Could you go any faster? ", Joe asked the taxi driver. "I'm trying to ", the old man said. Hope groaned. "Maybe she's just sick". She glared at him. Gone was the smiling attitude she kept with him. "Because you overwork her. You're an enslaver". "What is this about? ", he asked shocked. "All she wants is your forgiveness and understanding. She understands if you want to move on... ". "Wait.. ". She cut him off. "I know everything that has happened. She broke your trust, but this is no way to treat the one you love. She's been working her ass for someone who doesn't appreciate it". The taxi driver tried to intervene. "Drive faster! ", she screamed. "Kids these days", he muttered. Joe kept quiet for the rest of the journey. He had no idea that Emily was overworking herself for his sake. He didn't deserve the paycheck. Hope banged on the door. "Emily! ", she screamed. Joe put his hand on the door and it gave way, opening. She looked at him, sur

Narrator's POVHe ducked as the gunshots hit. A security guard fell dead close to Luther. Luther picked up his gun and cocked the pistol. He'd handled a gun before.He managed to aim one of the masked men, just below the knee. A yelp from the man alerted his fellow robbers. Luther crept away and found the elevator. He managed to slip in unnoticed, but before he could close the door, a bullet hit him in the shoulder. "Ah! ", he screamed. He still managed to get up and shoot back. He was going to find the archeologist, even though he didn't know what he looked like. As the elevator opened, he was face to face with a young lady. He dragged her into the elevator and pressed random buttons. "What are you doing?! ", she screamed. "Saving you. There are robbers out there". She nodded. "They want a jigsaw puzzle". "Jigsaw puzzle? ""Yes... I don't know what they're talking about". "I'm looking for Mr Harvey. An archeologist. Do you know him? ""I thought you were a cop""N

Narrator's POV FlashbacksA decade agoLuther jumped over he fence, falling and hitting his arm. He groaned, but he did not have enough time to grovel, for the cops were chasing him. This was his life. Always running from the cops. This was the dark side of the city. Where the Skin Croc Gang thrived, and drug users were the only rivers that ran through the city. Lither saw the lights of the cat turn in. Hope filled him. 'Just a few meters more', he hoped. He bumped into a policewoman. She caught him by the collar, the bag he was holding off, revealing bundles of cash. He tried to struggle with her, bit her grip was more powerful. She smiled at him. "Hey there". He calmed, his eyes searching for an escape. Suddenly, a gunshot rang out. The policewoman fell to the floor, a bullet lodged in her head. "Oh my God", he gasped. More gunshots rang out and all the policemen around were dead the next second. The gang members came out of their hiding places. A masked member bent and pick

Narrator's PovThe City, Police StationStanning banged the table. "You know , i'm feeling quite sad that i'm leaving", Professor Harvey said with a smug smile on his face. What's your relationship with the Skin Croc Gang? Why did they attack the unserground room of the museum? ", she asked."Expensives paintings, artifacts.. ". "I'm looking for a man". Sbe cut him off, knowing he wasn't going to answer. "Is the police officer becoming lonely? ", he asked her partner. "Im serious", she said. "Professor Harvey, you're free to go", a voice said through the speaker. He stood up. "If you want to cross paths with me, then youre going to have to believe in the supernatural", he said leaving. Stanning looked to her partner. "Dont worry, we'll get him next time". Narrator's PovThe City, Joe's houseEmily was busy on her phone when Joe burst into the house, piggybacking Eida. She stopped her phone. "What's wrong? ", she asked. Joe didnt reply, he kept Eida on the couch and went into