“The $70,000 is for your wife’s treatment, and it’s all yours, Billy,” it said. “But it’s just a part of what you can actually get. You have the golden chance to get $500,000 more. Come to the park tonight at 12 sharp. Alone.” Billy hurried home with the money and counted it. It was indeed a whopping $70,000. He immediately called his wife’s doctor. He finally had the money for her organ transplant surgery. But unpleasant news awaited him. “The market prices went up in the last few weeks, Billy,” said the doctor, “and you’ll need another $30,000. We don’t have much time. I wish I could do something to help you, but…I’m sorry.” Billy slumped onto the couch. Time was running out, and he knew he didn’t have a choice except to accept the invitation he had received.That night, Billy visited the deserted park. Everything was eerily quiet, and he couldn’t see a soul in close sight until a set of blinding headlights sliced through the darkness, startling him from behind. But before he could turn around to figure out what happened, a shadowy figure in a hoodie and mask emerged from behind and thrust a black sack bag over his head. “Let me go! Hey!” Billy screamed, trying to break free, but his cries went unheard. Two hands grabbed his arms and shoved him into a van. He heard the engine roaring to life and knew they were taking him somewhere. But Billy didn’t dare to speak when he felt something like a weapon near his hip. He was wedged between two men who remained quiet. After what seemed like an eternity, the vehicle stopped, and he was led into an abandoned building.