Morgan POV

We all set to go out of the house. I tucked in my shirt and threw away the satchel of alcohol that I just finished. We walked out of the house locking the door.

"Where do we go?" I asked looking at my watch.

Bernard walked up to me and whispered, but I waved his idea. I didn't want us to enter the car. It would be good if we walked through the corners.

Walking through a corner, my eyes met with a beautiful lady. She had a resemblance to my ex-girlfriend, but I doubted it was ...