Hasani met up with him in an old abandoned parking lot, she was  shaking in fear of weather she would be leaving that lot on my own two feet. She knew that she shouldn't have started something that she couldn't finish but it happened so fast that when she realized what had happened she couldn’t take it back anymore. She had the $2,000,000 in the duffle bag in the gas station bathroom, but she was ready to take a risk. She was about to deny having the money for reasons that only she knows, she was about to put her life on the line for unknown reasons, and know one would even know. A car pulled up, it was a ratchet pathfinder SUV 2012 that was black, not the $445,095 2015 Lambo Aventador that usually does pull up. This person was unfamiliar to her though, this person wasn’t dressed in head to toe versace, he had on a basic xxl black tee with ripped capree jeans, with some Jordan's, gold chains, and a whit face mask.Then he stepped out of the car, he was really tall like 7’8 ft, and began to walk up to her….

“so, do you got the money” he said in his deep ground rumbling voice.
“no, no I don’t, but i…i…i...” she said stuttering.
“Nopee you know Jerry is  not going to care about what you about to say” he said cutting her off
“could I please just get a couple more days, three tops”, at this point Hasani was begging.
“he said you’d say that, but he also said that you did the same thing the last time, and that he didn't see you until a couple of months ago, and that was 7 years, but what I can do for you is transport you”
“transport me, what in the world do you mean by transport me”, Hasani said.
“by that I mean you're coming with me”, he said in a voice as if he was trying to dumb it down for me.
“you not taking me nowhere what you thought this was, I don't know you”
“i'm not taking you nowhere, seriously, I mean have you seen yourself, i'm two times bigger than you, now stop being childish and com on”, he said chuckling
“please, please, don’t do this to me I mean i'm just a young city girl seeking out the best life”, she said in an effort to get him to change his mind.
“hahahahaha if you really thought I was going to fall for that you must of gotten hit on the head with a really heavy bat”
“well it was worth a try, could you tell me where you're taking me” she said quickly
“well see I could, but you just offended me by thinking i'm the marshmallow type, therefore i'm not telling you, and if you're lucky, you’ll find out when you get there.”

After doing as much stalling as she could he finally got fed up and tied her up with a 1 inch thick rope, and seated her in the back seat. She found no problem with getting comfortable considering the fact that She was so tied up that she couldn’t even bend her knees. The ride was long, and too bumpy. It felt as though there were people lying along the road and he was just driving right on top of them.
“could you try driving a little smoother, Cus like this don’t make no sense”, she said irritatedlly
“aye, aye, aye, I wasn't told to make this a luxurious ride, I just need to get you there”
The ride continued on for what felt like 400 more miles, when the car finally stopped she was so hype, like she really thought that she would finally be able to use the restrooms, her bladder felt like a balloon just about to pop from an overload of oxygen. Just when he was about to untie her though, he suddenly made his way back to the driver’s seat as though there was a bloodthirsty black 115lb Preso Canario chasing him, and he rushed out of the rest center like a race car