The Hole in The Wall - Season 1 - Episode 97

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The Hole in The Wall - Season 1 - Episode 97

Tom Bigelow walked down the stairs slowly. There was a camera on the downstairs above the gate but he didn’t care about that now. he just wanted to get out of the building.
Outside was chilly and cold. He glanced across at the building his brother was positioned. watching his back. He couldn’t see any sign of him but he could feel the eyes on him. Ryan was that good.
The counselor had fixed energy light bulbs in strategic places for security reasons and Tom was under a street light when it suddenly went out and the glass rained on him. Someone had shot the light out!

He looked around and crouched low as his pulse started the relay race again and he caught sight of movement to his left. The form was very swift and was more like a shadow. But the shadow of what exactly?

Alarm bells went off in his head and he fired three shots in the direction. he turned round and round with his gun, not knowing where the attack would come from but feeling the attack was coming.

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Bigelow had his eye glued to the scope and he watched his brother walk out of the building and relief flooded through him. He couldn’t still believe he had agreed to the plan in the first place. He was never placing him in such danger again.

Even as the thoughts bounced round his head, the street light suddenly went off. No gunshot nothing, but he knew it had been shot. He scanned the street hurriedly but it was all darkness. He couldn’t even see his brother.
When he heard the gunshots he almost jumped down from the building but instead he grabbed the sniper and got to his feet and with lightening spped rushed down the stairs three at a time.

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The woman led Dagnet down a different corridor then opened the door. She stood to the side and gestured for the ex detective to enter. Dagnet wished she had her gun with her, although she ws a little curious.

The room was spacious, illuminated by a purple bulb. There were two mats on the floor and a flower pot in the center. That was all.
Dagnet eyed all these things skeptically from where she stood just beside the door. A minute later the door opened and an elderly man entered. He had his hair in a pony tail and both ears were pierced although he wore just a silver stud in his left lobe.

He seemed to float into the room.
“miss Dagnet, shall we begin our session? you seek inner peace?”
she studied the man without responding. What kind of game was going on here?”
Actually what I seek is the manager of this club, or whatever this is….Mr Amunike”
“Miss Dagnet you must first of all understand that no one can give you inner peace…inner peace is inside of you, but most times things from the outside eclipse it” the man said like she hadn’t spoken, he sat down on a mat and folded his legs “I’m told this is your first session, so what we’ll focus on doing is packing together all the things smothering your inner peace. Like a vacuum..” he made a motion she couldn’t decipher with his hands “then we’ll send everything where it should be…back outside into the trash can, and only then can you get innerpeace, come sit down….your aura is quite interesting….I can sense your soul is clogged with contradicting emotions”

Dagnet found herself sitting and folding her legs.