“It is weird,” Rose said and Drew and Nicholas glanced at themselves again.“Whatever.” Nic said.“Well till then,” Rose said, leading the way as her and Letha left.About an hour later, Nic and Drew went to their lecture hall for an English class. It vexed Drew to attend the class but he had to for two reasons.One, this lecturer was considerably less boring than the other lecturers.Second and most importantly, Nic tenaciously refused to stay behind with him so he had no choice but to attend.After the class, they went to the cafeteria and settled for a scrumptious meal and a glassful of orange juice.Drew and Nicholas arrived at the hospital in the Lamborghini, the sound of the engine drawing the attention of other visitors as they made their way to the parking lot. Rose and Letha, on the other hand, arrived in Letha's car. They had all met at the beginning of Galewood street before making their way to the hospital together. However Drew and Nicholas, arrived at the hospital before

“Nic, where is he?” Drew asked rhetorically. “umm he went to get some groceries at the store down the road.”“How long has he been out?” Nathan asked. “We need his brain here.”“I can’t believe this.” Drew said disgustedly. “What do we do in a case where he isn’t available? huh?”“Well he is,” Nathan said.“Thanks for the meal Drew, It’s the best I’ve had in a while,” Cayden said.“Now that’s someone who is appreciative.” Drew said, rolling his eyes at Nathan.“I already thanked you, Chef Drew,” Nathan said. “It’s just that Nicholas’ brain kind of works better when it comes to dangerous conflicts. Like saving lives.”“You should call him then,” Drew said.Nathan searched through his pocket for his phone. “I left my phone in the sitting room. Let me go get it.”“What are we even doing in this kitchen?” Drew asked, making for the door.He walked out of the kitchen, and Nathan and Cayden followed behind him.Nathan limped down the stairway, groaning. His leg hadn’t healed completely.Tho

************As Rose drove down the winding roads, her heart raced with fear. She kept glancing at her side mirror, watching as the blue Camry followed closely behind. The car was driving recklessly, swerving in and out of lanes and tailgating her. She could see the driver, a shadowy figure obscured by the tinted windows, but she couldn't make out their face. She didn't know who they were or what they wanted, but she knew she needed to get away from them.Rose took a sharp turn to the right, hoping to lose the Camry. She accelerated down the deserted street, but the car was still behind her. She took another turn, and then another, but no matter what she did, the Camry seemed to be right behind her.In a panic, Rose reached for her phone and dialed Nathan's number again. "Nathan," she cried, tears streaming down her face. "I'm still being followed. I don't know what to do."Nathan's voice was steady and reassuring. "I'm on my way," he said. "Just keep turning right, and make sure the

Nathan woke up early in the morning, the sun just beginning to peek through the windows of his bedroom. He stretched his arms above his head and let out a deep sigh, his mind already racing with the day's tasks ahead. He got out of bed and made his way to the shower, letting the hot water wash over him as he thought about the plan to take down Mr. Khosrow.After getting dressed, Nathan made his way downstairs to the kitchen where Drew, Nicholas and Cayden were already gathered, discussing the details of their plan. Nathan listened as they went over the items they needed from Mr. Swack and the strategy they would use to take down the ninja. He could hear the vigor, determination, rage and pain in Cayden’s voice. The time to avenge his sister’s death had finally come for himAs they finished their breakfast, Nathan couldn't help but feel a sense of unease. He knew the plan was dangerous and there was a chance that one of them could get hurt. But the thought of Mr. Khosrow getting away wi

Nicholas who was the first to wake had began pacing around, his teeth’s gnashing and palms fisted. Intermittently he stumped his feet on the ground and threw several severe punches on the wall.He went on with the punches incessantly, breaking his knuckles, spilling his blood all over and groaning at the peak of his voice. He was filled with a fit of rage and anger, his eyes bulging as he slammed his fists into the wall over and over again. Blood continued to trickle down his knuckles.His voice reached the ceiling and Nathan rolled himself up from the chair. They all slept off on the chair till the morning.Nathan cornered his eyeballs and found Nicholas at a strange cornett of the sitting room, beneath the staircase.At first he thought he should let him pour out his pain and anger about Drew’s death but on a second thought, after Nicholas wails and groans refused to cease, Nathan ran to him. He rushed over to Nicholas, trying to grab his arm to stop him, but Nicholas violently pul