AUTHORESS P.O.V

"I don't have a daughter" Mr. Clark stammered. "I know you don't have a daughter" Nathan replied and brought out his gun.

"I have a daughter, a very beautiful one at that" Mr. Clerk said with a smile.

"Who's she?" Nathan asked Mr. Clerk and point his gun at the bîtch.

"She's my friend, what happened to my daughter?' Mr. Clerk asked.

"Old man like you, making friends with your daughter age," Nathan said.

"Is not what you think Mr. O'Brien" ...