"Lord Alex Waynee, who or what is this Tinkler he is talking about?"Eric Raymond asked, his voice barely above whispers.Alex Waynee stares askance at him in bewilderment, "Eric Raymond at this junction, I'm as confused as you are right now."The weight of his words were like a burden, hanging heavy in the air, casting a shadow of uncertainty over the private lounge. Alex Waynee's mind raced, attempting to unravel the enigma of Tinkler, a name that seemed to hold the key to the mysterious threat looming over him."But for him to mention that name the Tinkler, that certainly means that you should know who or what the Tinkler is."John Paul suggested, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety.As the trio sat in the opulent surroundings, a palpable silence settled, interrupted only by the distant hum of the city outside. "That's the issue John Paul, I really don't remember having anything to do with this Tinkler guy or thing.""It's all just frus

Moments later Alex Waynee is pacing around the room, his face etched with bewilderment and curiosity."Are you expecting someone or any call from anyone?"Eric Raymond asked as he stared askance at the waitress at the door."No, I'm not expecting any call from anyone, especially not from the reception downstairs."Alex Waynee said, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."Can I go now?"The waitress asked, her voice was barely above whispers as she stared at everyone in the room in bewilderment.'Yes, please go."Nicole said and walked towards the door and closed it as the waitress left them in the lounge.""This is really bad.""What is really going on here?"John Paul asked as he walked over to the door to make sure it's locked."Lord Alex Waynee, did you say, you aren't expecting any calls from anyone?"Eric Raymond asked, The weight of the question hung heavy in the air, echoing the unspoken fear that gripped the room.Alex Waynee, now visi

Moments later Alex Waynee is pacing around in the private lounge, they all have retired to the private lounge.As he paced around, Eric Raymond stared back and forth at him.The situation was intense and palpable as everyone was confused with the weight of the situation."Lord Alex Waynee, if you could just relax for a minute."Eric Raymond called out as he stared at him continuously.Alex Waynee immediately stopped in his tracks and stared at Eric Raymond and back to all his team members."How do you expect me to calm down and relax under this tension?""We don't know what this guy is capable of yet.""None of us know what this guy can do or not do at this point in time."Alex Waynee said, his eyebrows furrowed in a mixture of trepidation and anxiety. The private lounge, once a refuge for strategic discussions, now felt like a fortress under siege, its walls echoing with the unsettling words of an unknown adversary."We don't expect you to calm down at a point like this, but a littl

It's Saturday night, the night after the incident, Alex Waynee is awake and lying beside Sandra Douglas who is already fast asleep.Sleep has evaded Alex Waynee as if it had fled from the weight of the recent events.Alex Waynee's mind was a tsunami of thoughts.The echoes of the masked figure's words reverberating through the corridors of his consciousness.The revelation that he played a role, unwitting or not, in the creation of this weird adversary clawed at the edges of his sanity."This is just unbelievable..."He muttered to himself as he quietly slipped out of bed, careful not to disturb Sandra's slumber.The night air was cool as he made his way to the balcony, the cityscape below shimmering with the distant lights of life carrying on, unaware of the turmoil within.Leaning against the railing, Alex Waynee stared into the horizon, searching for answers amidst the shadows of uncertainty. The events of the past days played in his mind like a well edited video, each scene an in

"To meet…he didn't say who.""He said that's the condition or else he would proceed with the main plan which is to reveal my true identity to the whole world."Alex Waynee said as he plopped himself into the sofa by his side.Eric Raymond, Evans Raymond, Nicole and John Paul all stared at him in incredulity, the weight of the situation settling heavily in the room."We can't let him expose you like that."Eric Raymond's voice held a sense of urgency as he paced back and forth, his mind racing with possible solutions."Is there any way we can track this masked figure down? Find out who he is?"Nicole asked, her fingers dancing across the keyboard as she tried to trace the origin of the recent call.Alex Waynee sighed, running a hand through his hair, the whole event had covered him up in frustration and bewilderment."He's been elusive so far, covering his tracks well. But we need to find a way, and fast."His voice was barely above whispers.John Paul spoke up, "What about the tasks h