The Dark Sapphire Eyes's

The Part 30

Atlanta, Georgia Five years later.

Atlanta is the capital of the U. S. state of Georgia, making it the eighth largest metropolitan area in Georgia. As the center of the metro, Atlanta is known as a lush forest city with trees, among the famous trees are Magnolia, Southern Pine, Oak and Dogwood. The city is busy with all the activities of its people, the metropolitan city with towering buildings signifies the economic level of this city one of the largest in the United States.

That night a police siren sounded along the road, making people stare at the line of police cars heading somewhere. The place is the center of the city that is always crowded, then pass people with all their activities.

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The woman had just come out of the supermarket, she bought all her basic necessities for the past few days, although her work was still uncertain, she said, but he tried hard to find work in every company in this city. Looking left and right, he crossed the street when red lights showed pedestrians crossing the zebra cross. He walked in a hurry while hugging his not so much groceries. It was then that the warm spring had ended, replaced by autumn which brought cold winds.

There was sirens all the way. "This is the third time a police car has passed this place." Her speech.

"May Yessy not come home late, or bring home a man tonight, I don't want to hear Yessy's loud sighing and moaning voice tonight, I want to at least sleep in peace." Hanna muttered After getting on the bus and sitting beside the window and staring at the scenery on the highway.

For the next time, back in the car with a siren sounds deafening. "This is the fourth time, what's going on?" hanna stared at the rows of police cars along the road. The bus stopped in front of the bus stop, picking up passengers and some getting off the bus. Hanna arrives at the site near 356Toen Street, one of the buildings among the tall buildings in Atlanta is a dull flat rented by Hanna with her yossy friend, they have been friends since they were 14 years old.

After graduating from school, Hanna continued her studies at the Mcity of Manhattan, once she was done, she left Oklahoma and her workplace at the Caesaar mansion and soon followed her friend and lived with him in Atlanta Georgia, California, he wants to find a better life. Hanna's friend, Yessy, is a club girl who works as a bartender at one of the night clubs in Atlanta, if during the day she sells Truck coffee on Complex city road with Hanna, at the center of the city's largest corporations.

One of the dull flats stood upright with its paint already peeling here and there, though, the flat is quite decent to make a shelter and provide comfort to return home when the day has worked.

That night, the time showed at 7 pm, the air was quite warm and the street lights were already on. Hanna walked over and immediately got into her flat, she then pressed down on the number 7 and immediately climbed into the elevator.

Hanna threw her body on the bed, when she arrived inside her flat. He reached into his bag and searched his cell phone. Then he looked at the incoming message from Yessy.

"I don't go home, don't forget to lock the door before bed Hanna, oh yeah, one more thing, the guy I was after was sitting in front of me, I was planning on spending the night with him."

Hanna shook her head then kept her phone on the nightstand. "Hopefully tonight you're lucky Yessy." muttered Hanna starting to close her eyes.

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"Why are there so many cops tonight, Riel?" ask Paulo who stood there after making the transaction.

"It looks like there was a case of sir's murder" he said.

"Oh yeah, the police are not in our favor tonight" he said.

"When is Mr Dazon going to Atlanta?"

"Until the time you arrive, it's best that all these weapons be stored in containers in the harbor, after Mr. Dazon arrives, let him decide."

"Good sir."

Dazon Caesaar will return to the United States, preferring to work in his father's underworld instead of working in his grandfather's company, so now it is Dazon who is taking over all of Xaphier's work in dangerous milan, involving illegal arms deals and cooperation

and rivalries with mob gangs in New York and Milan, and the act of keeping his real job out of the hands of detectives who suspect his grandfather's Caesaar company.

Axton took over his Grandfather's job at Caesaar Corporation in Oklahoma and Manhattan. Dazon has been in Europe for 5 years, for some reason, preferring to come to Atlanta instead of back to Oklahoma.

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The man walked grumbling, his eyes sharply staring at every passerby, he wore a black hoodie with a hood covering his face. His body was tall and bent, the sound of knocking his shoes sounded strange, both his hands in his pants pocket.

He suddenly stopped walking, his eyes looking at a girl who had just walked out of a narrow alley with a man. A slanted smile rose on his face, he changed his direction, and began to follow the strawberry blonde girl who had parted ways with her man.

At 10 p.m

The woman had just walked into a small club, half an hour, she then walked out of the club, she waved her hand to a man again and parted in the street at that moment.

The man wearing the black hoodie was still following him slowly.

23:45 pm

The woman walked haphazardly, she held her bag for granted, like she was dragging it, she seemed to stagger after coming out of the club, she stopped and held the power pole on the street so that the dizziness could be lost, I heard a bit of noise from behind him. The woman turned around, and looked at the person standing before her with her blurred eyes.

"Who are you?" tanyakanya.

He narrowed his eyes, trying to recognize the man who was still chuckling in front of him.

"Go away, I don't need a man tonight, I'm tired" said the woman, she turned around and chased away with her hand, as if she was driving away a fly.

"It's a pity, but I need you."

His voice was hoarse, as if something was stuck in his throat. The man's words made the woman walk fast, unfortunately because tonight he was so drunk, so he could not run, even walking straight he had difficulty. The woman entered in a narrow alley, unfortunately fate did not side with her, the alley was a dead end, so that night there was only a loud scream that was held back from him and Instantly his voice slowly began to disappear in the swallow of the night.