WWE: Live Tickets on December 29, 2015 at Dunkin Donuts Center in Providence, Rhode Island For Sale

WWE: Live Tickets
Dunkin Donuts Center
Providence, RI
December 29, xxxx
was similar to the adrenaline running through Sam's veins. He was checking all possibilities, presumptions and combinations in his mind. And he was deciding what would be his strategy for each possibility. His phone then rang. He looked at the mobile display and answered the phone. "Yes?" "Sir, there's a serious problem here" Eric's voice panicked from the other end. As he heard about the problem, he felt his heart violently increase its beat. "What?" he asked over the phone. "Sir, the cat here exploded like a bomb" Eric informed him. " What?" Sam said in astonishment. He was getting one shock after the other. "But how come?" Sam asked further. "Sir, It seems that there was an explosive in the cat's belt and maybe it was programmed in such a way that if the signals were blocked to it, then it would explode." Eric expressed his opinion. "Is Christopher safe?" Sam asked, the first thought that came into his mind. He was hurried to know whether they were able to save him or not. "No sir, he is dead" Eric said solemnly. "Shit. And our people?" Sam enquired. He is gone... Okay ... fine... At least, our people should not suffer.. He felt that from the bottom of his heart. That was no way that he ever had sympathy for Christopher and his gang. Yet, as a police officer, it was his duty to protect them. "Two were injured. We're taking them to the hospital" Eric updated him. "Look, you take control of the situation there. We are almost at the location where the signals are coming from." "Yes, sir" "Take care of our people" Sam said and switched off the call. " Come on quick! We need to
hurry. Otherwise, the killer may escape" Sam said to the driver whilst pocketing his phone.Sam and his team reached the place from where the signals were coming. A warehouse was visible ahead in the huge open space. "The computer has indicated the place here. He must be in the warehouse" Sam said, trying to relate the map in his hand with the place around. "Yes, sir" the driver said, looking at Sam for the next instruction. "Take us to the compound" Sam instructed. "Yes, sir" the driver said, turning the vehicle into the open space. The group of cars also followed them into the open space and started marching towards the warehouse. All the cars stopped in front of the warehouse. Sam took charge of the phone. "Troop 2, troop 3 quickly surround the warehouse from all sides" Sam instructed whilst getting down from the vehicle. The police then all got down quickly from their jeeps. "Troop 2 go the from left and troop 3 go from the right." He made his instruction clear, so that it should not lead to confusion and chaos. Troop 2 members started running around the warehouse from the left and the troop 3 members started running around the warehouse from the right. If the killer was in the warehouse and if he intended to escape, he had to breach the chain made by them around the warehouse and that was almost impossible. Making sure that his troops had completely surrounded the warehouse, Sam and his team ran towards the door of the warehouse. "Troop 1 is entering the warehouse. Everybody be ready, we don't know the count inside." He informed the others on his mobile while running. Everywhere
inside the warehouse was dark, except a computer monitor glowing. A black silhouette of the killer facing the other way was standing in front of the computer. Only the back of the killer was visible. The killer hurriedly collected his things and put them in his bag. Suddenly he stopped. He sensed somebody's presence in the warehouse. He listened attentively, without turning. How can it be? Until now, nobody could reach me. How is it possible now? Unnecessarily, I am getting hallucinations... He shook off the negative thoughts from his mind and continued packing. As he continued to put the things in his bag, suddenly, he heard Sam's stern voice warning "Put your hands where I can see them. You are under arrest." The killer smartly tried to slip his hand into his bag. Suddenly, a bullet fired beside him. "Don't do anything stupid" Sam warned. The bag he was holding fell down as he raised his hands. Slowly, he started turning. Sam was guessing. Who he could be? And why he had killed the victims so brutally? As he turned completely and Sam saw his face, it was Anthony, John's college friend. Sam, with his officers, slowly moved forwards and surrounded him from all sides. Sam informed his teammates outside on his mobile about the killer's arrest. Sam and his associates were still gathered around Anthony. Anthony's resistance was finished. Two of Sam's associates had handcuffed him and were standing beside him. Anthony was bombarded with a series of questions from Sam, yet everyone was curious to know one specific question. Why had he killed those four culprits? The subsequent enquiry be
conducted later on, but they were desperate to know the answer of this specific question at least. Anthony also realized that there was no other way out than to speak up. He started to narrate his story - ... These were John, Nancy and Anthony's college days. A teacher was teaching and amongst the students Nancy, John, Mary and Anthony were sitting. Anthony stole a glance at Nancy. Anthony got upset when he then saw Nancy sharing a glance with John. Anthony was the top student of the class... Most of the girls would be glad to be his girlfriend... But the one who stole my heart is ignoring me... His ego was crushed. No, it was not possible... Maybe she is unaware of the fact that I love her.. I must find some way to reveal it to her... When she would come to know it, automatically, she would start loving me... Or at least Anthony hoped. It was the afternoon. The college had just finished and Nancy was going home. Anthony followed her quickly, trying to catch her. As he was within reach, he called out loudly, "Nancy.." As she heard the voice coming from her behind, she turned to see Anthony. Anthony ambled and joined her. "Yes?!" she replied, looking at him with surprise, because, generally, he never used to talk to her. Yet today was the exception; he was not only talking to her but also running behind her trying to catch up with her. She had made a special impression on him as he was top in the class. Not only she, but of all the girls in the class used to have a special regard for him. "Actually I want to tell you something important" he said. Nancy looked at him, trying to read his
expressions and continued walking. He also walked with her. "Actually ..." he tried to select the proper words, "I mean... I want to propose you. Will you marry me?" He selected the important words and spoke out immediately. She never expected that he would come out with such nonsense. He must be joking... She again regarded his face, trying to interpret his emotions. From his face, at least, it was evident that he was not joking ... "I am deadly serious" he said, sensing her confusion. Again, she tried to judge him. She knew him very well, as they were classmates. She was well aware of his nature. Generally, he was shy and joking on such topic was not his style. Nancy was exactly opposite. She was outspoken. Therefore she spoke out immediately, about her feeling about him. She never thought of anybody else other than John as she loved him very much. "Anthony, I am sorry but ...I can't" she said. Anthony got a huge shock, as he never expected this. Anthony looked at her face still in shock. How can she so easily dismiss me? His ego was completely shattered. "But why?" he asked in irritation. She started to walk fast. He again ambled to join her. "Look, I am top of the class. After college, I am planning to do research in Neurology. I have a bright future ahead of me. If I could get a nice partner like you, I am sure I will progress much more" he tried to convince her. "Anthony, you are nice and a bright young man. But I just can't think of marrying you" she tried to console him. "You know... I love you." Now he was pleading. "Still, I can't" she said. "But, why? ..." he shouted angrily