
City complex, Atlanta
Yes, this is where Hanna stood and stared at the coffee truck on the side of the road with a face that looks irritated and desperate, after hearing from her best friend Yessy.
The girl took back her phone, and called the owner of this damn coffee shop, who was none other than her own silly best friend.
"You're crazy Yessy, a few days ago you said you'd forget everything that happened to you and start over, now you're on another date with the guy you just met at the cafe, and this week you're getting married to him?? does that sound reasonable? Are you playing rollercoaster now? you don't even know that guy very well yessy, what if he's like the guys from yesterday who come and go and make you cry all day??" Shouted Hanna, trying to restore the consciousness of this best friend, she was so crazy when it came to love and men.
He stomped his feet in front of Yessy's coffee truck, which is on the side of the road in Atlanta, Georgia.
"What will I do to you Yossy if I see you later?" Hanna said exasperated, her friend is the adventurer of love, especially with men who fit the type and standards are hot and sexy, especially with men who fit the type and standards, he likes brown-skinned men with muscles formed in his biceps with a bad boy type of guy.
"Oh God, you're so crazy, this time it's been so outrageous, damn she hung up the phone."
Yessy's voice was heard in a sleepy voice wanting to return Hanna's phone but a man's voice was calling her affectionately.
"Are they in bed?" hanna.
She hung up her phone hard and could not believe what Yessy was doing, she was a very reckless girl. His phone was heard again and it was a message from him.
"I know it's Hanna, I'm crazy, I'm crazy for love."
Her words made the girl grumble, she exhaled and looked back at that Coffe Truck, "Oky, no choice I have to open it, soon people will arrive and it will start to get crowded." muttered Hanna.
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Hanna now stands alone, because she replaces her friend who owns a coffee truck on the side of the road that might not come, because now she is busy with her man who has only been a few days in the know, he said, very silly, isn't it?
Although hanna No job, she also has her own busy life, where she is sending some of her job applications at several Complex city area companies near her coffee truck on this roadside.
Hell yeah, fortunately his friend had a truck coffee business selling on the side of the road near the entire towering high-rise building in downtown Atlanta Georgia.
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The black apron clung to his body with a large inscription in the middle of his chest that read, You want drink this? This silly joke has long been a name written on an apron made by Yessy, but when she asked for her advice, it only came to mention it and was taken seriously.
Hanna exhaled and bowed her body slightly waiting for pedestrians to stop by and buy hot coffee on this sunny afternoon.
"Miss espresso."
A brown-eyed man was leaning on his shop and smiling warmly, as warm as the morning sun, a smile he gave as a sign of his hospitality to the customer, so that he would stop by his coffee truck again, but unfortunately Hanna's smile was a little forced, the man in front of her had twice stopped by her coffee truck and his brazen eyes had not moved from Hanna's chest.
He then smiled meaningfully staring at the writing on the apron Hanna was using.
"You like wearing that apron?" tanyakanya. Hanna looked at the apron she was wearing.
"Well yeah I like, why?"
"Nothing, it's just that I stopped by because I remembered your apron." she smiled.
"Oh yeah, good luck to me, here's your espresso and the change." A faint smile was seen on Hanna's lips. The man took a sip of his drink, then his eyes moved to Hanna, he lifted his paper cup, then smiled for a while, then he got up from the place.
Hanna glanced, looking at her ass that walked away, "Hell, she's pretty sexy, but she's not my type." He shrugged his shoulders and waited for the customer to arrive.
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09.15 District 77
The man had just walked out of a multi-storey old building that looked like an ancient old museum, he stepped in front of the building's door while taking out his cigar and lighting his lighter, cigarette smoke billowed out of his mouth, he stared at the clock on his wrist then walked down the crowded streets of Atlanta.
His eyes stared intently at the pedestrians with a certain point of view, he stopped under the street lights and dropped his cigar that was used up in his suction then stepped on it to extinguish. He sat near the city park staring at his prey, he kept glaring and finally he was fixed on a place that seemed interesting. He smiled obliquely and walked towards that place, a hungry look was seen on his face. He smiled and waited for the right time.
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"Ugh, do I have to change the writing of this apron? those who stop by always stare insolent at the place where the writing is, here the place to buy coffee, not the place to ask nasty things because of this silly apron" he said
Hanna tried to hang on wearing this apron, then waited for the customers to come, yes as she expected, some foreign men came to her then smiled looking at the writing right on her chest, and then she looked at the writing on her chest, he then ordered coffee while glancing at him.
Hanna gave him the coffee he wanted.
"I love the writing on your apron." she smiled, Hanna just raised one eyebrow, she used to serve a prankster who was just playing around, okay now Hanna was sure to take off this damn apron, he thought and threw it in the trash.
Today a few dollars went into his pocket, and he kept it while he waited for Yessy's return to their flat, whether she'd come home tonight or not, she'll go back to being a wild girl and stay with her man.
At 8 p.m., Hanna immediately closed the coffee truck, because of course there were no more customers who would stop by to buy, she had put on her grey-colored jumper and immediately left the place.
Hanna hugged herself in that windy cold night, it was soon autumn and the air was getting cold, Hanna walked to get to her flat after getting off the bus, only a few people pass around the streets of China Town, uniquely the shops there are all closed at hours like this until the streets around China town is pitch black.
His steps were getting faster, as fast as his heart was beating hard. All the terrible thoughts were in his head, which was why Yessy always forbade him from watching movies with crime or Horror because he was easily frightened.
His brownish black hair flew in the wind that night, the strange atmosphere seemed creepy to make him continue to shiver.
The smell of the cigar suddenly stung her sense of smell, Hanna looked to the left and right but empty side, she continued to step towards her dull flat and hoped to get there soon.
"Okay Hanna, soon you'll arrive and you'll be safe" he said, suddenly the sound of footsteps could be heard from behind him, the sound of the knocking of his shoes made him want to turn around and see who the person walking behind him was. Unfortunately his inner self forbade him to turn around or something bad would happen to him.
Hanna continued to walk fast and cross the deserted road, as fast as her feet stepped, as fast as the sound of the steps behind her walked, Hanna did not care about the steps of someone behind her, he's just praying that he gets to his flat soon. Finally the empty flat building was seen, Hanna immediately entered into the old building and immediately turned around and stared from behind the glass door of the building where she lived.
"No one" he said looking left and right. Hanna actually heard those heavy footsteps behind her, but it was empty just the newsprint flying in the wind and the sound of a cat from behind the trash.
He shuddered, and immediately pressed the elevator button and immediately went inside. Her heart skipped a beat, after the elevator opened on the 5th floor, she immediately walked over and opened the door of her flat with the number 702 and immediately went inside and locked it.
He took a deep breath, for calm to ambush him until his heart was beating normally. Hanna placed the key on the table as well as her bag, trying to peek out from behind her Little window and she immediately closed it quickly. Someone was standing there, under a street light across the sidewalk, staring straight at his flat.
"Did my eyes deceive me?" whispering, Hanna saw someone standing across the street staring directly at the old building where she lived. Once again she peeked out from behind the window, but no one was there.
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That night was so cold, autumn had just arrived, Hanna tightened the blanket on her body, so that she could feel the warmth of the blanket on her comfortable bed.
A strange sound was heard that night. The scratch from the wall was clear, Hanna woke up that night due to the harshness of the scratch that made Hanna unable to close her eyes, she woke up and sat on the side of her bed. In the dark he approached the voice from next to his room.
"What's that sound?" He asked, Hanna put her ear on the wall of her room. There were groans and terrible sounds of ruckus. Automatically Hanna's body away, the strange sound scared her.
He took a few steps back, then ran and got inside his blanket. He hoped the scratch beside his room could stop. Throughout the night a strange noise was heard next to his room, eager for him to reprimand the occupant next to his room, but he was more following his heart not to make trouble with his neighbor.
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For the third time, the man came back to his coffee truck, and as usual he ordered back an espresso coffee, this time Hanna stopped wearing her apron, regardless of the man, Hanna was brewing coffee for him.
"Have you been selling here for a long time?" tanyakanya.
Hanna glanced at him, her hands still busy brewing coffee for him. "Yes, long enough, just to fill free time, while looking for another job" said Hanna.
"Oh yeah, are you looking for a job? I think it's a good idea to give you this." The brown-eyed man gave Hanna a business card. "You can just come to this company, and give it directly to the staff there." Her speech.
"Owh, okay thank you" he said. The man wanted to say something, but someone behind him, made himself turn around.
"What's Riel?" said it.
Hanna looked at the man called Riel, her face looked familiar, but somehow she could not remember at all, where she had met him.
"They have arrived." Although she whispered, Hanna could listen to a little of their conversation. Is this man in front of him important? the man behind him called him master.
The man then turned around and immediately looked at Hanna. He was half smiling. "See you, Miss Hanna" he said slowly. The two of them turned around and immediately walked away.
"Wait, why does he know my name?" muttered Hanna.
Time shows at 11:00, today is quite quiet, only a few people who buy in the coffee truck, he said, Hanna wants to close it immediately and shop to a supermarket not far from her flat and buy some of her needs. A man dressed in black with a straight look walked over to the yellow and brown coffee truck.
"Good day, what message do you want sir?" tanyakanya.
The man slightly raised his head, staring straight into Hanna's brown eyes. He didn't speak at all, he stood straight there and didn't budge. "You okay? would you like to order coffee?" ask Hanna.
The man was still bowed with a black hood covering his head.
"Are you okay?" hanna asked a little more back, she then glanced to the left and right sides and was grateful, on the street it was still quite crowded, if this man did anything, he said, he would shout as loudly as he could, after all he had an electric shock device that he could use as a weapon.
Suddenly the hooded man leaves Hanna's coffee truck. "What's wrong with that guy? is he drunk again?" hanna said shakes her head.
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Two men are at the scene of a recent incident, a murder case in the same manner. "What about the cctv around this alley, has it been checked?" asked a man with blonde hair as he looked at the place, staring at each side of the back building.
"It looks like there's no cctv around here, unless we can get the black box footage on the two cars parked in front of this building, there's a clue, there's a clue, we've checked the black box in every car on the previous murders, but we didn't find a single clue at all" he said.
"As long as we have to ask Nick, there are two cars parked near the scene, I'm sure this time, we'll find some clues" one of the detectives said.
The two are still investigating the scene, still looking for little clues about a gruesome murder case whose target is a woman. "Whatever we have to do to uncover this case, already 5 women who were victims, the motive of the perpetrator is not yet known, but one thing is certain, he targeted women who have striking blonde hair ."