** Narrative
Blade was furious upon learning what happened to his inn. He was pacing back and forth in the spacious dark living room his brows meeting, while holding a mobile phone to his ear.
"I knew that son of a b***h, was up to something! Where is the woman in room six?!" He yelled at George on the other line who was stammering during their whole conversation.
He was nodding then rolled his eyes. "Of course, I just got off the phone with the police, George! In the middle of the fuckin' night! Why else would I call you at three in the morning to ask you what happened?!" He roared in frustration rubbing his temples after.
He glared at Bridget in irritation when he heard a bubble pop from the gum in her mouth. She was sitting on the armchair of the long expensive looking couch and whe
