On-call

"How long you take to sell me information about new weapons in the police department?" The man shouted in frustration. She was frozen with reality.... The voice echoed in her ear and the floor under her legs shaken.

"Means he is still an underground Mafia Don" She murmured herself in disbelief.

"Mark!!" The caller called out. She moved the watch away from her face and shouted in a low tone. "Hubby!!" Like she came forward to him. She ended the call leaving the dialler in the illusion that Mark ended the call as she came.

"Baby, open the door!!" Mark kicked the door making a loud sound. She brushed...