CHRISTIAN"Hello, man."

"Where are you?"

I steered the wheel, driving into the place of rendezvous. My phone was on the speaker, Jerome's voice loud and clear.

"Priscilla called." I informed him.

"Really? And I was beginning to get impatient." He stated.

"Well, let's just hope she's willing to cooperate this time."

"What if you send me your location and I send my men to bring her here?" He suggested.

"No, we can't do that. It's a bad idea. This woman is... she's the soft type and fiercely ...