His face showed no emotion, he was angry inside for he had been betrayed, dumped in the desert and left to die. His betrayer went by the name of Tyler Jenkins he was the person who had single handidly destroyed his life by using Jack and had manipulated him into taking all his money and overall ruining him.
Sweating and dehydrated from the blistering heat, he staggered along the highway in hope of finding a town. He heard sound, it sounded a lot like a rattle a baby would use however, and he turned round enthusiastically to see if he was finally saved only to stare into the murderous eyes of a deadly rattle snake. He jumped as soon as he saw it and tried to move away from it, but the snake began to manoeuvre itself in the direction in which he was trying to move, and eerily the snake followed him shaking its rattle vigorously. It was very angry. In one swift movement, the rattle snake lunged forward, he tried to avoid it but the snake was too fast, he felt a sharp pain in his leg, and found the snake connected to his leg, he could feel the poisonous venom surge through his leg and trying to enter the rest of his body. He pulled the snake off him and ran as far as he could, but was soon slowed down as he was feeling sleepy, he began to loose feeling in his feet he then lost control collapsed.
When he had collapsed, it was midday and the sun was at its peak. Several hours had passed since then, the sun had gone down and what had once been sizzling heat was now freezing cold, Jack woke up covered in sand, he got up and spat sand out of his mouth. He looked down at the area where he had been bitten, it was swollen and blood poured out from it still. He touched it, and cursed in pain. He tried to get up but his legs denied this of him, so his crawled across about 5 meters of the desert and lay flat on the highway. He blacked out again.
Fortunately for him, this time when he woke up he was looking out of the blacked out window of a H2 hummer. He analysed the situation and caught a glimpse of the driver through the rear view mirror. His eyes were covered by dark Gucci sunglasses, his face, fixed on the road.
“Who the hell are you?” said the man in the back seat, his voice very hoarse from the left over sand in his mouth.
Suddenly a man from the passenger seat, who, Jack hadn’t noticed, drew out a gun and with the end of it hit him in his jaw, knocking him out instantly.
For third time in one night, Jack woke up not knowing where he was. He was lying on a bed in what looked like a hospital. He sat up.
“Ah, I see you’re awake.” Said a voice coming from a room in front of him separated by glass.
Jack got of the bed and stood up straight, surprised to see that all his wounds had been healed, and he was clean.
“Who are you?” he asked
“We are your friends, we have come here to help you Jack.” Said the voice
“How do you know my name and how can you help me?” Jack asked anxiously
“All will be revealed soon, Just get dressed and follow the guard at the door.” With a click, the speakers were turned off and for a few seconds there was complete silence. He then heard a door opening; it was a guard with some clothes in a bag. Jack got changed and followed the guard to a meeting room.
Jack was now dressed in a casual suit with a pair of dark sunglasses. The room consisted of a large table. Surrounded by professional looking people.
The man at the head of the table looked at Jack and said “Welcome to the BSS.”
BSS stands for British Secret Service. Jack had heard about the organisation and wondered what they were doing with him.
“Why am I here?” He said
“We have a proposition for you.” The man then introduced himself as Mr.Shellok, he then pulled out a piece of a4 paper and handed it to Jack
A Lady sitting next to Mr. Shellok the took over, and said “Please take a seat”
Jack pulled up a chair and concentrated on what the lady was about to say.
“We have reason to believe that the new owner of a corporation situated in London has been involved in organised crime and needs to be stopped, as he has already killed and injured many innocent people”
“What do you want me for then?” Jack said confused
“We want you to use your business negotiating skills to infiltrate the company and try and gather enough information for us to stop this man.”
Jack frowned and declined the offer. “It too dangerous for me and I’m no spy!”
“Would it help if we told you the name of the company and the man involved?” Said Mr.Shellok. “Probably not” Jack replied “But say it anyway”
“The name of the company is Twisted Limited, and the name of the man involved is Tyler Jenkins.”
Jack froze; flash backs of what Tyler had done to him, the anger swelled up inside of him, but him stayed calm and said “I don’t know him.”
Mr.Shellok smiled and brought out a file from him bag.
“It says here that Mr.Jenkins took over the company which was once yours, It says here that you tried to get him killed, it says here he had your family killed, it seems to me that this man is your enemy. So help us catch this man, and you will get your vengeance on Tyler.” A single tear droplet trickled down Jack’s right cheek. He took a deep breathe and said “Well if you out it like that, I accept.” A smile was on the face of all the members around the table.
