"We can't probably go back to report this kind of news to boss Elena. We need to find a way out!" One of the thugs suggested after they've left without accomplishing their mission.
They've been working for Elena for long. They know how cold hearted she can be when one fails at executing a task she gives.
"Then let's fake her death! That's the only way we can ward off her punishment," the other suggested.
Mrs Elena had returned to the hospital to check on her husband, with hope that her accomplices were doing a great job out there.
"Mum, why didn't you come back with Lila? Cynthia demanded, feigning concerned.
"I ran out of patience in waiting for her," Mrs Elena responded coldly.
"But, mum I…"
"Enough! Cynthia. Hearing that name over and over again makes me sick!" She yelled with a frown.