MY DIARY,
18/10/2013
06:00 - 07:00
Woke up.Havent been able to sleep much recently.My wife says Im under too much pressure so she suggested I write my daily accounts .She says it might help why am I even writing this???Well I dont know either.Its 06:34 morning
07:00 - 08:00
Just had breakfast and Becky,my wife,has seen me write down.She says shes glad im doing it.Well maybe it wont be so bad.
Its 07:13,I got a call from Ringo,a collegue,he seemed distressed.He needed to meet me in town as soon as possible.
07:58,Im in town.Called Ringo and he asked if we could meet at jevanjee.
08:00 - 09:00
Well its 08:41 ,Ringo just left in a rush.He had rather unpleasant news.A former colleague,Jared,who I worked with in the past,was offered the job we had been told to wait for.Ringo says he did leave a messy scene at Parklands road and it was all over the news.
According to Ringos sources,he left with a flashdrive he was supposed to retrieve and hes now on the run.What a shady guy.Hes blackmailing a senior politician and business tycoon for it.
Now we,Ringo and I,have orders to track him down,take him out quietly,retrieve the drive and report to Ringos contact.We have 24hrs to do so before he leaves the country.
I dont know about you but I think Jared’s a fool a dumbass fool if you ask me.Loyalty in this line of work is paramount,once you break that code,the whole thing crumbles on you.
Ringo is back,got to go.
09:00 - 10:00
We are staking out Jareds hideout apartment.Looks like no ones home,even his little boy.Ringo is right besides me pulling some strings to see if we can track him down.I guess he too is wondering ‘what the hell is he writing’
Such a hot morning.Ive checked out my beretta,make sure its working ok.Bored out of my mind.Such days under such pressures make me feel like Im gonna blow up one day.
10:00 - 11:00
Its 11:30,I let Ringo drive.He says Jared has gone off the grid but if he even dares a call,well have him.For now,we need to visit the scene of his crime.By now there are so many people,we can blend in,maybe well see something different than the cops.
11:00 - 12:00
Just as I thought,a crowd.Ringo seems put off by my constant writing so he went to check the scene.Rather odd Im still writing stuff as they happen.Its like I am talking to someone who is not there but I must confess,it feels rather exhilarating.All for fun,im gonna burn this paper after 24hrs though.
Ringo is back.Got to go
12:00 - 13:00
Just had lunch as Ringo blubbered about how stupid Jared is.We talked in codes so nearby people couldnt understand.He says he didnt see too much from the scene but he noticed a small trail of blood far from the scene.
Looks like the bastard might have got a shot at Jared.He is hurt,thats good atleast we are sure he is at some shoddy doctor to fix him up.And I happen to know most of them.
I dont get what my writing has to do with Ringo’s moods.He keeps asking
what the f**k am I writing.
Well as Ringo goes to get the car around,well be heading to Westlands.I almost forgot,gotta go make those calls.Wosh I was in a fucking beach in seychelles so I could note fun stuff,DAMN IT!