The Series Of My Life - Season 1 - Episode 122

4 years ago

The Series Of My Life - Season 1 - Episode 122

The permit could have been fake since I didn’t go through the normal process of waiting for months. If it turned out to be fake, using it to purchase tickets from a Portuguese agent would be dangerous.

On the evening of the following day, Francis called and said he had found a look-alike for Jennifer. I asked him about my own permit, he said that it would be ready by the afternoon of the next day.

I told him to wait and bring two of them together. I wanted to avoid as much meetings as possible.

I dialed Jose’s number with a new sim card I had purchased a few days back in Braga. He didn’t pick the call. I tried again and it was the same. I sent him a Text message hoping that he would call back as soon as he saw the missed calls.

He called back immediately. I had included my name in the text message.
” Hello Jose” I said as soon as the line connected.
” Where are you my friend, what happened” he asked calmly.
I expected him to start yelling but he didn’t. I was disappointed. I hated being thrown off balance.

” Madam Grace came to Porto with some people. They were chasing me. I had to switch off my phone and run away” I lied.
” Did she give you the money” he asked. I expected that one.
” Yes I told you I got the money from her, she gave me €13000” I said.
” Good good, where are you” he said calmly’

His calmness was worrying me. That was not the Jose I knew. He was a very aggressive person.

Why on earth was he being so calm.
I was alarmed. I was never going to fall for that trick.
I decided to diversify my plan.
” I am still in Porto but not in the same hotel. How much is your cut and Nuno’s” I asked.
” I will come to Porto and we talk about it” he said.

*What! Run Boy Run*
” Lets talk about it on the phone, I will send it through Western Union in the morning” I said.

” No no my friend. It is better we talk about it in Porto. I will come in the Morning, he said.
I asked if he was coming with Nuno, he said he was.

This little Portuguese rat will never learn his lessons. He had been beaten once and yet he had setup another fight he had no chances of winning.

Since the rat didn’t want to obey the number one law of Power (Never try to outshine your Master’), He was going to pay for the Insolence.

I cut the phone and and dialed Madam Grace again.
” Jennifer is angry that I want to send her back and she is afraid you are going to beat her” I said.
” You need to come up here in Porto and take her by yourself. She need to know you will not beat her” I said and hung up.