Secret Slot

Amara asked Joshua to stay in her home till further instructions.

"You are not allowed to leave the apartment and since you have already seen how the security works, I am sure you understood you can't enter this place or leave it without my permission."

"Okay but what if I am hungry and I want to order food?"

Amara rolled her eyes in frustration.

"Make a list of stuff you need, I'll ask someone to deliver it, cook your own food." Amara ordered him.

"I am not that good at cooking" Joshua sadly informed her.

"That's not my problem"

"So rude"

Amara frowned her eyebrows, understanding that he angered her, he quickly added, "sorry sorry, I'll manage"

"Good"

Vic, Carl and Jim went back to their place to rest. Dan went back to his home, James and Amara stayed back at Amara's apartment with Joshua.

James called his men to run a background check on Joshua and gave them his basic details.

Joshua went to the room Amara allotted to him and once inside he quickly locked the door and went into the washroom, he took out his phone and from a secret slot in the heel of his right shoe he took out a sim card and swiftly changed the sims of his phone and messaged a person named Bill.

'Bill they are running a background check on Joshua Taylor'

The other side quickly replied to the message as if he was waiting for this text for a very long time.

'Got it boss, don't worry, everything is set'

'Good' 

Joshua was about to remove the sim card but he received a message.

'Boss wait'

'What happened'

'How are you? Is everything fine?' The guy named Bill was worried.

"God Bill, I am alive which means I am fine, don't waste asking unnecessary questions, just do as I instructed'

'Yes boss, we all miss you'

'Okay'

Then Joshua changed back the sim card and hid the secret sim card back in the secret slot in his shoes.