Is this destiny?

There was a wave of relief visible on people's faces when other bodyguards rushed to the event hall through two side doors from the guesthouse. Seeing that their men joined, most of the guests were confident that they are safe. Somehow.

Everyone turned toward the stage at the sound of gasps and occasional curses which erupted in the hall.

They can see Sarah on the stage, wearing a mask and her eyes are red! What kind of a devil is this?

They talked about two good looking women by Jeffrey's and Aiden's side and the word is that they are Russian bodyguards. How is this Russian?

"I am glad you joined the party." Sarah addressed the newly arrived bodyguards. "As you are aware, I gave an option to some of you to join me. I want to extend the offer to the rest of you as well. You have fifteen seconds to decide."

Eric stepped toward the stage and stopped just below Sarah, turning his back to her and facing the crowd.

"Eric!", Mr. Morgan exclaimed when he understood that this action means how his bodyguard is not working for him anymore.

"What is in it for us?", one of the bodyguards asked.

Sarah smirked. "You saw my fight earlier on the tennis court. If you prove your loyalty, I will train you and you get to join my organization. Compensation was never a problem with my people."

"What organization?", another bodyguard asked.

"Don't you recognize her?", a bodyguard from the back responded with a question and spoke while walking toward the stage to join Eric: "A mask, red eyes, impossible speed? That is Chaos from Los Angeles…" His face was lit up from excitement. As a man who loves action, joining an organization like Chaos is a dream come true! It definitely beats a boring job of opening and closing car doors for a sixty-year-old man!

Murmurs filled the hall.

"You have five more seconds.", Sarah informed them.

There was shifting between the people present as some of the bodyguards stepped forward and stood next to Eric. Sarah counted twenty-one of them, twenty-two with Eric included. She was surprised that so many of them decided to abandon their employers just like that… probably they are not happy with their jobs. Or maybe they are spies. She will find that out later, now she has other things to deal with.

"Time is up…", Sarah made a slight gesture with her hand and all the bodyguards which didn't come toward the stage, fell on the ground.

"What are you doing?!" This time it was Lukas who screamed in panic. One bodyguard who fell bumped into his back on the way down!

Sarah exhaled showing her lack of patience. "I told you already. I am a thief, and this is a robbery. To all the men present: get your wallets, keys, jewelry, watches, cell phones and put them on the table in front of you."

Sarah saw that no one is moving. "You have ten seconds to comply or you will end up like your bodyguards."

"Girls!", Sarah called over the sound of men rushing to place their wallets and valuables on the tables. "Get your things and go to the bus with which one you arrived here. The bus will depart in fifteen minutes to drop you off downtown Dallas. I see more than few women which are barely moving, help each other so that everyone gets out of here…"

Gia was looking at Sarah like she is seeing an angel performing a miracle. She turned to Aiden, JoAnna and Jeff and smiled in relief. "Thank you!"

JoAnna smiled back. "You are in a good condition. Help someone who is less fortunate than you."

Gia nodded and went to the girl who was sitting at the same table between Mr. Bolton and Mr. Rice. The girl was so drunk that she was barely holding her head up and her eyes were half closed. Gia observed those two men while they encouraged the girl to drink, and about half an hour earlier she stopped resisting completely when they groped her. Gia shook her head helplessly while thinking that if not for Sarah, this drunk woman would end up spending the night with these two lewd men. And if not for White brothers, she would probably be in the same predicament as well. Gia took the drunk woman under her arm and half-dragged her outside.

Mr. Bolton and Mr. Rice were too busy going frantically through their pockets to pay attention to their hostess which left the table or to notice that Aiden and Jeffrey are the only two guests not reaching for their valuables.

Aiden gazed at Sarah with admiration. His future wife is awesome! And she is blonde!

Sarah called Eric who by default became the leader of Sarah's newly acquired troops. She told him to go and collect the goods.

Eric instructed the others, and they swiftly made sacks out of tablecloths by tying the corners together and started collecting valuables which guests kept on the tables.

About five minutes later…

Sarah is on the stage with ten tablecloth-sacks arranged behind her and twenty-two bulky men who are awaiting further orders.

The hostesses left, the bodyguards who didn't want to join Sarah are on the floor.

Between the bunch of fancy-dressed men, few figures are standing out.

"All women must leave.", Sarah said in an icy voice. "I have no need for women here, regardless of how they arrived. Scram!"

Tiffany, Melodie and few other women hurried out.

Sarah looked at Kyra who was held in place by Lukas. She has an idea that Kyra is not forced to be here like the rest of the women, but she does not want to discriminate. All women (other than JoAnna) will be treated equally so that Tiffany and Melodie don't appear suspicious.

Sarah hopped off the stage and sneered while walking slowly toward Lukas. "You like her that much that you can't let go of her?"

"Who do you think you are?!", Lukas hollered.

"Me? You didn't hear about me? I am the child of Chaos, the Goddess of the night, the mysterious creature who can paralyze anyone who lays their eyes on me…" Sarah stopped one step away from Lukas and reached with her left hand toward his which was holding onto Kyra. "The rumor is that I possess supernatural strength… What do you think?" Sarah's face was vicious as she increased the strength of her grip.

Lukas' face contorted in pain and he let go of Kyra.

A second later there was a distinct sound of bones cracking and Lukas let out a horrible scream.

Sarah hit a pressure point at the bottom of his throat, rendering him unable to make a sound.

Sarah directed her red eyes at Kyra who stared back at her without breathing. Lukas let go of Kyra, but her legs refused to move out of fear.

"Scram…", Sarah said through her teeth.

Kyra snapped out of her daze and dashed out, without looking back at Lukas who was now rolling on the ground and trashing in pain.

Sarah ignored Lukas and walked back to the stage while thinking what to do with her loot. She got an idea and called Eric and the rest of the bodyguards to assemble close to the tablecloth-sacks.

"Turn off all the cell phones we collected so that we can't be tracked. Go through the wallets and get all the cash out. We will divide all the cash among hostesses. I have a feeling that they will not get paid for tonight…"

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