I love you but I hate you, chapter 2
Chapter 2: Where it all started
Note: Here is chapter two. In this we see where it all started. In the future there will be some chapters from 'the past' alongside those from 'the present' time. If you know what I mean :) Anyway hope you enjoy it!
6 years ago
The train that moved through the green fields of east England started to slow down as it approached a station. A man sat in a dark blue suit in one of the seats reading a newspaper. Sitting by the window to catch the outside light. He was very concentrated on reading the paper as he did not notice the people entering the train carrige from the station they just stopped. As the people seated the train slowly started to move once more. Comfortable silence filled the train amongst the people as only the light humming of the train was heard.
The man reading the newspaper suddenly put it down and folded it. He reasted his hand on the window frame scratching his chin lightly with his fingers. His blue green eyes flickering as they followed the outside landscape scenery as the train moved by. He glanced at his watch to see the time. '3 minutes and 45 seconds left' Tom thought to himself. He glanced up to see a man sitting diagonally from him on the other side of the carrige. A man in a black coat looked a bit uncomfortable and a tad nervous.
Tom glanced with his eyes lower on the suitcase that was sitting on the seat next to the man. He smirked 'I found the right man. Too obvious' he though. He glanced at his watch again 'less than a minute'. He was preparing any minute for the train to hit the tunnel as it would go dark in the carrige. That is when he would make his move. Whatching his clock, dark suddenly taking the train more and more. Tom stood up and in two strides moved to the man sitting reaching for the suitcase. Smilling to himself already for his smooth victory. But it was cut short quickly as he grabed nothing but thin air. His hand moved again furter but it just hit the seat. Losing time as the train was getting out of the tunnel he took out his gun from behind his back and sat down quickly next to the man and pointing a gun his side.
The man jumped in fear as Tom pressed against him with his gun and glared at him. "Where is the case?" he asked. The man quivered and looked at where Tom was sitting. "Iiit's there...where you sit? Iiiiss it not?" He added as Toms glare got even depper. He pressed hid gun even more and the man just got a bit more paler in the face. Toms eyes got even lighter blue as he silently hissed; "You think I would still be here chit chatting with you if I had it?" He was useless Tom thought. He put away his gun and looked around the train.
In all that interrogation of the man he did not noticed that the train stopped at a small station and a woman stepped of the train carrying a small travel bag and a black suitcase. The train conductor wished her a great day and she thanked him walking on the platform alongside the train which started moving again. She walked down towards the small gravel space usually reserved for parking space. Her white car was already waiting for her there, she got in with her luggage and started the car. She put her sunglasses on and smiled to herself 'That was too easy' and drove away.
