Chapter 2
"Here it is." she said.
Uzoma looked at the box in bewilderment, and scoffed, “And this is?”
She smiled at him, “Well the money you want, but just one last time, this is what you want… Correct?”
“Yes.” He answered annoyed from the number of times she’d asked the same thing to him.
She gently pushed the box towards him with a smile on her face, “I hope you enjoy it.”
He rolled his eyes and grabbed the box, giving a suspicious glance at the woman, just as he was about to open it she spoke up, “The payment will be asked as soon as you take the money.”
“And what would the payment be?” he asked, holding back his eagerness to open the box.
“Oh let's worry about that later, do you first think this is enough to satisfy you?” she asked, so calm and collected while listening to Uzoma’s rude tone at every turn.
“I'll be the judge of that.” he grabbed the lid of the box and opened It. His surroundings of the shabby-looking shop converting into a room. Like magic the surroundings around him changed to a fancy room.
The box he’d been opening just a second ago disappeared. Having him stand in the middle of the vast room with his hands on the air in the motion he’d been doing to open the box.
The room was white and greys, so simple yet looking sophisticated. A big bed in the middle while windows let the light in, showing a well maintained garden outside.
He blinked a few times, lost in a daze, looking around confused, and starting at his hands absent minded.
He sat on the bed still looking around him, in complete silence as he saw his clothes looked to be in sleepwear. But he felt out of place.
“Where… Where am I?” he questioned and brought a hand to his face, “Who am I?”
Uzoma looked at the box in bewilderment, and scoffed, “And this is?”
She smiled at him, “Well the money you want, but just one last time, this is what you want… Correct?”
“Yes.” He answered annoyed from the number of times she’d asked the same thing to him.
She gently pushed the box towards him with a smile on her face, “I hope you enjoy it.”
He rolled his eyes and grabbed the box, giving a suspicious glance at the woman, just as he was about to open it she spoke up, “The payment will be asked as soon as you take the money.”
“And what would the payment be?” he asked, holding back his eagerness to open the box.
“Oh let's worry about that later, do you first think this is enough to satisfy you?” she asked, so calm and collected while listening to Uzoma’s rude tone at every turn.
“I'll be the judge of that.” he grabbed the lid of the box and opened It. His surroundings of the shabby-looking shop converting into a room. Like magic the surroundings around him changed to a fancy room.
The box he’d been opening just a second ago disappeared. Having him stand in the middle of the vast room with his hands on the air in the motion he’d been doing to open the box.
The room was white and greys, so simple yet looking sophisticated. A big bed in the middle while windows let the light in, showing a well maintained garden outside.
He blinked a few times, lost in a daze, looking around confused, and starting at his hands absent minded.
He sat on the bed still looking around him, in complete silence as he saw his clothes looked to be in sleepwear. But he felt out of place.
“Where… Where am I?” he questioned and brought a hand to his face, “Who am I?”
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