New York Never Again

The fist my mom asked me about when she saw me at the airport, were what had happened at my business trip. And I answered her

- I don’t know where to begging - Let me just start from the beginning.

- As you all know I have just been on a business trip in New Your. When I arrived to New York,

I decided to call a cap, so I could get to the hotel earlier than I expected. When I finally arrived to the hotel, after a long trip in cap because all the traffic. My room wasn’t ready, so I went for a walk to kill the time and see how New York looked like. I walked down to Central Park, where I met some wired men, who were arguing about something. I may have looked more than usual at them, than I intended to, because suddenly, they came over to me, and started asking questions about what I have heard. I panicked, and tried to calm them down and told them that may have been a mistake. They began to treat me, and said that if I told anyone, what I just had heard, they would find me and kill me. I tried to tell them that I didn’t have heard anything, but they told me that I was full of shit. When they finitely let me go, I ran as quickly as I could back to the hotel. I ran over to reception and asked for the key for my room, I got the key, and took the elevator to my floor and locked myself in to my room, and lay me on the bed. I woke up the next morning and found out that had felled asleep, I ran down to lobby for I were late for work, when where about to give her my key she suddenly said that there packages for me, I took it under my arm because I were late for work. I were about to call for a cap when the men from yesterday suddenly stood beside me. Suddenly one of them took a gun out of his pocket and pressed it against my back and toll me to follow them, they lead me in to a blind alley, were they told me if didn´t deliver the packets they would find me and kill, they gave me the address and told me that what I should do when got there. I went out of alley and call a cap. When I arrived at the address, I pay for the cap and took my stuff and went up to the house, and knocked at the door, almost as I did that the police, stormed the house and put me in handcuffs, and forced me in to a car, and drove me out to and old warehouse, and began to ask me a lot of questions. I told them my story, after I were finish telling my story the man who had questions me left me alone at the chair, after some time he came back and sat me free.