All I wanted to do was spend my vacation days with my husband on our third anniversary trip to a small town called Dublith. The trip itself was good; everything went well except for one night at bar. For the privacy of the business I won't mention the name.
One the third night of the trip Roy and I decided to check out a bar. We arrived there around ten at night. After a few rounds of whiskey, Roy went to the bathroom.
While I was waiting a man with a sly devil like grin walked up to me. He wore a black tank top, leather pants, leather boots a vest, and black, round sunglasses. "Why is a lovely lady like yourself alone?"
"Waiting for her husband." I showed him my wedding ring. I expected him to say something like "You're too pretty to be married" or "What he doesn't know won't hurt" but he didn't. Instead he said, "I always to get what I want." The man walked over to a group of men I don't recall seeing earlier. I sighed with relief when I felt Roy arms wrap themselves around my waist.
"Are you alright?"
"Yeah…" I didn't want to tell Roy and ruin the night. "Let's go somewhere else."
"Okay. Sure." We left the bar. Instead of getting a cab, we decided to walk back to the hotel since it wasn't far from the bar. What the man said kept buzzing in my head. Something about his statement felt uneasy.
Half way to our hotel four men followed us. The first man was a tall, a well built man that looked to be in his late forties or early fifties. He wore a long swamp green jacket with black boots, white shirt, and brown pants.
The second man was shorter than the first man. He had short, spiky black hair, a wide nose, and wore a gray coat with jeans, brown shoes, and a black shirt.
The third man was tall, well built man, wore glasses, had blond hair and mustache, and wore a long dark brown coat (that was buttoned up at the moment) with black shoes.
The fourth man had short black hair with sideburns, tan skin; a well built body, and wore a long black coat (that was buttoned up at the moment) with black shoes.
We tried to loose them by walking faster and taking alternate routs. This lasted for a few hours at least and it led us a few blocks away from our hotel. When we sure we weren't followed anymore, we stopped in an ally to take a break. I didn't realize I needed to breath until I stopped walking and leaned on the nearest wall.
"Why are those men are following us?" Roy spoke not expecting a responds after a couple of breaths. I told Roy about the man back at the bar and what he said to me. He didn't say anything but I knew he wasn't happy with me for not bringing it up.
The four men found and corned us. Roy held onto me tightly and I held onto him. "What do you want!?" Roy shouted. The men were about to pull something from their pockets but a loud voice told them to stop from behind them.
As soon as they were gone, we grabbed a cab, and went straight to our hotel. After we got to our hotel room, I called the police and told them everything, from the man at the bar to the other four men following us. The police told me the man from the bar goes Greed and the four men are apart of his gang. He also told me that when it comes to women he finds attractive he abducts them. Most of them are never seen again and the husband or boyfriend is killed in process.
Hearing this made my heart sank. The next day we left town, ending the trip a couple of days earlier than planned. We never went back to Dublith and that bar again