The Man, The WomanA Chapter by CynthiaMaybe it was just too ordinary, which made it weird, I understood that I had gone through lots of days like this, but this was just too normal. The man which had weeds in his luggage seemed too well prepared for a fight, as I tried to remember how he looked like, he just seemed like people in movies who were a pro killer!
I got to admit, that's weird, he was weird : He was well dressed for fight, all in black, perfect suit for a night fight ; and he was very careful on answering question, and....
No, he couldn't be a normal person, he could not be. Maybe I was just being too sensitive, maybe it was a random incident, there was nothing linked to anything alike.... Whatever, I was just a cab, not a spy, agent, or whatever it is, just concentrate on your job! I alarmed myself.
Just as I was still obsessing on this, a middle aged woman raised her hands rapidly, I stopped my car near the New York Marriott Marquis Time Square, “so weird” I mumbled to myself, why every passengers I drive a ride for was that strange? I looked at the woman, without shopping bags just a simple bag, I sighed to myself, strange.
The woman climbed on the taxi, and puffed, she seemed too tired or something. “ west 50th street, please”
I nodded silently, and without a word, I started driving, but actually, I was peeking at the woman, she had a hair of beautiful brown which was a bit of red as well, maybe she dyed it.
The woman looked much younger than she looked when I approach her, she was smiling. The woman smiled a bit “ Sir? Think if its Okay to drive faster?” I mumbled lowly to myself “ another drive faster- passenger”
The woman smiled wryly, but a light flashed through her eyes “ I am a bit of in a hurry.” I sighed, but still nodded “ understand ma'am.”
The drive wasn't long, as soon as I dropped the woman down, and I was ready for another ride, something caught my sight, the woman sneaked into a dark street, I looked at where she went in, and I wait, maybe.. another criminal or something?
But as long as I waited, no one was there, but a man walked out. Quickly, I walked in to the street, and all I saw.... Was a suit of cloth and red colored hair the woman worn...... See what do u think. © 2011 CynthiaAuthor's Note
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9 Reviews Added on January 22, 2011 Last Updated on January 23, 2011 AuthorCynthiaHong KongAboutSorry everyone, but I didn't go on this site regularly, I also turn off my read request, but will be up as soon as I find this site... worth spending time on Hello! My name is Cynthia, I'm from Ho.. more..Writing
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