The run was about to start and Linda was nowhere to be found. Megan frowned as she continued to dial her number. "Where is she?"
Lena saw this and smiled victoriously. She glanced at where Rodah was sitting, and seeing her there, she sighed in relief. She brought out her phone and dialled a number. "How is it?"
"The plan is smooth. I'm with her, gosh she's so beautiful."
Lena smirked. "What are you waiting for? She's all yours."
"Wow... thank you, madam. How many rounds should I go with her?"
"As much as you want, but you need to take her now!"
"Fine." Then the line went dead. She frowned and called him again. "I want to hear it to confirm."
"Ahh... ok."
Then she heard the sound of tearing fabric.
"Who are you?..." she heard her voice. "Go away.... do you know who I am?"
Lena giggled and hung up the line. "Fool, still arrogant in that situation!"
