Victor became so furious. His breath is held because of how furious he is. He crumpled up the picture, along with the piece of paper with the phone number on it. Just as he takes a step to leave, Mike appears along with Gambino. They both come because indeed they have realized there is something wrong with him. Especially now, after they find Victor looking so furious. The first thing that catches Mike's attention now is the papers that Victor is currently crumpling in his hand. “What is it?” asks Mike. But Victor walks away, and Mike immediately holds his left shoulder to prevent him from leaving that place. “You can be angry over something. But remember, never make any decision before you regain your total control over your anger,” says Mike. Victor takes a deep breath. After that, Mike raises his left hand like he is asking for those papers. Victor gives them to him and then turns away. Mike sighs as he realizes what those papers are for. “So it got viral?” After that, Mike

In 1888, a German scientist named Peter H. Stillmark first tried testing the activity of castor oil seed extract which can have a clotting effect on red blood cells. But the latter study found that it is the effect of some kind of protein enzyme which is now known by the name Ricin.And yes, this is the kind of chemical substance which is 6000 times more deadly than cyanide toxicity. And the thing that makes it even more efficient for assassination is that it doesn’t give immediate lethal symptoms like other types of poison.Exposure to this poison through the digestive tract will cause initial symptoms such as diarrhea, dehydration, low blood pressure, hallucinations, and blood in the urine. Maybe the person who is inflicted will cough after three hours, and then gets nausea or diarrhea within 24 hours.If one consumes lethal doses of this poison, he may be dead within 72 hours due to the clotting of red blood cells. And the thing is, the information about the symptoms of Ricin on hu

He rubs his nose like he already remembers the itchy feeling to his nostril even before he inhales that white powder. So little does he know, that white power is not methamphetamine. But somehow, he feels so unsure about doing drugs again. He has felt how great it is to be a healthy macho guy. And his mind is clear now, unlike the brain he had when he was a junkie. He can think so clearly, but still, the urge to re-taste the scene of heaven is growing bigger in his mind and heart. His heartbeat starts increasing as he reconsiders consuming drugs again. “Well, it’s just a cheap drug. It won’t be that serious. Sorry, babe, I’m not saying you are cheap, but, well, here I come.” He then heads to the bathroom. But then he cancels again his intention. He begins to be worried, what if something happens, and he needs some help. He then closes that bathroom door, and decides to just do it there in the bedroom. Meanwhile, Victor and Viona are still having a quarrel in the pool yard. And rig

In fact, Victor had been complaining of nausea, with some flatulence and feeling some kind of bloated stomach. Not to mention his coughing last night. “How long has it been? When did he receive that letter?” asks Dr. Lamar as he rushes to the treatment room to check on Victor’s situation. “Yesterday in the early afternoon, around 2 p.m,” replies Mike. Dr. Lamar immediately stops. He turns back while checking on his wristwatch with some serious expression on his face. He starts counting how long it has been since Victor received that letter. Mike and Viona are looking so worried as they wait for Dr. Lamar’s evaluation. They don’t know what’s inside that black dude’s head. They know that Dr. Lamar is just an orthopedic doctor. But at least, they believe Dr. Lamar has some knowledge about that poisoning case. Without saying anything, Dr. Lamar turns away and checks on Victor’s condition. He checks on Victor’s temperature, and finds Victor's fever has also gone down quite a bit. He

When Victor enters Viona’s office, he finds her collecting the stuff she is going to take out with her into a box. Without saying anything, Victor takes them out of that box and puts them back one by one on Viona’s working desk. “Don’t tell me you leave just because of the guilt for the prank you did last night. Come on! It’s not a big deal.” Viona doesn’t say a word. She keeps putting her stuff into the box, and Victor keeps taking them out of it. Until at some point, she stops and puts both hands on her waist with a plain face and a tired sigh. She then just turns away like she intends to leave the office without taking those things. But Victor immediately holds her hand. “Please, stay with me! We need you here. I need you,” he pleads. “But your dad also needs me. If I have to choose to ignore your request or his request, you should already know which request I should ignore,” replies Viona. “Don’t lie to me! I’m not a kid anymore. I know there’s something you are hiding from m