บท 128: A decrease in the percentage

I turned just for a second, but it was enough for the man to escape. "Hey!" I called out to him, but the man was long gone, running through the hall so fast my eyes couldn't keep up with him.

"What's wrong?" Fan asked behind me, prompting me to turn, to look at him.

"You!"

I would have gotten the man to tell me who he was and who sent him, had it not been for Fan who interrupted me at the crucial moment.

"How the hell do you have such a bad timing?!" I felt like kicking him in the butt, but I knew he was my only ticket back to my babies. That was why I decided to let it slide. 

He shrugged, "I just wanted to inform you that Storm's percentage has gone down. Right now, he's off to a brothel."

"What?!" I gaped at him like a fool, trying to know what the hell he was referring to. I just saw Storm two hours or so ago. There's no way he could have gone out in such —

Who the hell am I kidding?