"I have told you that, that boy is of no good." Mellisa was telling Casey. Casey was crestfallen. She was sad and did not know how to read the situation.She wondered why Ben would do something like that. She wantedto believe that Ben would not do anything like that but looking at what happened she had no choice but to believe that Ben tried to rape the girl. Casey realized that it was the girl that Ben was talking to that he tried to rape.Ben was still passed out because Blaze claimed she hit him with a vase that she found in the room. "I can not believe that Ben would do what he tried to do.Why does he always finds himself in such situations? Or was it the alcohol? Did he have too much to drink?" Casey asked so many questions that required answers.She wanted to believe that there was a mistake somewhere and what the girl said was not true. But from the looks of it, it appeared to be true."He is from the slums in the U.K. Do you think anything good can come from someone like tha

"She will be here anytime soon." Oscar told Casey. "Are you sure you want to do this here?" Ben asked Casey."Yes? This has to be done right now because there has to be a stop to this." She said. Ben had known Casey for a short while now and through out that time he had never seen her get so angry and worked up before.There was a knock on the door. "I guess that must be her." Oacar said. He went to open the door. "I hope you have a good reason for asking me to come here." Mellisa said to Oscar as she entered the house.She was surprised to see Casey there. "What the hell is happening here?" She asked the question in a derogatory manner as those her presence there was more important than everybody present."Casey! I thought you said you were on your way to the airport?" She asked Casey. "Yea! That was the plan but I could not leave without sorting something out." She was casual when talking to Mellisa as if she was a stranger to her.Mellisa noticed it. "Why are you talking to me like

"How was your journey dear? I hope it was eventful" Gerard said as he went to hug his daughter.Rose was watching him closely to see how genuine he was towards Casey. When he disengaged himself from her, he focused his attention on Ben."Who is the young man with you?" He asked. "Dad! Mom! This is Ben." Casey said. Gerard looked at him and shook his hands warmly."Welcome Ben. I am Gerard Chamberlain. It's nice to meet you Ben." Gerard said. "It's a pleasure ro have me in your house sir." Ben said rather timidly.Meliisa had told her about her dad but she did not tell him that he was this accommodating.He also saw and felt the aura that the man possessed and exuded. He was not intimidating but he had an authority about him."I have something to attend to. Make yourself at home." Gerard said. As Gerard moved away, Ben was drawn to Gerard. There was something about him that made him feel relaxd and at ease but he was feeling very uncomfortable because of the way Rose was staring at hi

"What did you try doing today at the burial rites?" Jackson asked Shelly. "What do you think I wanted to do." She asked him. "Why are you always doing that?" Jackson asked her. "What is it that I am doing because I do notunderstand what you mean." Shelly said. Jackson just put his hands on his forehead Showing his frustration. "Girl! You can be very difficult sometimes." Jackson said."I seriously do not know what you mean." She said. "Shelly you know exactly what I mean." Jackson was getting so worked up already. Shelly saw this and she was sort of having a lot of fun out of it. She had never seen Jackson get angry before. Shelly stood, smiling suddenly at him. "Why are smiling at me?" He asked.Shelly did not stop. She kept the smile very broad. Jackson was getting infuriated by it. "You are already worked up?" "It is because you are the one getting me all worked up girl." Jackson said. "I know I am and I was doing it on purpose." Shelly said. Jackson arched his eyebrow wonde

The man was a man of average height. He had a long beard like those arabs. He wore a track suit along with sneakers. He was also bald which gave him a kind of scary and menacing look. The man walked into a cafe. Jackson and Shelly followed him into the cafe. The man was sitting at a far away booth. The cafe was a large one. From the man's house to the place was about some twenty minutes walk. Why the man decided to walk and not take a bus was strange to Shelly who was tired of walking all the way down to their destination."Why did he not take a bus?" Shelly asked Jackson as they took a seat not too close nor too far from where the man sat to avoid suspicion. "I guess he likes to walk. He looks like someone who is exercising." Jackson said. Shelly was not satisfied with the answer that hw gave but she let that one go. "He is here to meet someone." Jackson said. "How do you know?" Shelly asked. "Look at the number of times he has looked at his wrist watch in the last two minutes." J