The journey to the hospital wasn't smooth in any way.The road was jammed, loud horns blaring like a cacophony of impatient elephants trumpeting their displeasure.Each car seemed to engage in a chaotic dance, a tangle of metal and frustration that crawled forward at an agonizing pace.The relentless sun beat down on the cars, turning the interior of the SUV into an oven of discomfort."Come on! move the car already."The voices of angry drivers yelling at each other became the order of the day.The air-conditioner, struggling against the oppressive heat, only provided a feeble relief.Beads of sweat buildup on their faces as they gazed and hoped for relief from the traffic jam.The tension at hand hung in the air, thick and palpable.As the minutes ticked away, the urgency of reaching the hospital intensified."Don't you think we should just head home already?" Alex Waynee's voice barely above Whispers.His gaze was laced with frustration."Let's just wait a little more, the hospital

Opening the door immediately, he pretended he hadn't heard anything."Sorry, I forgot my phone…Did any one of you see it?" His gaze askance at Lady Karen and Donald Douglas.They both gazed at him, Lady Karen Douglas pointed over to the table holding Donald's essentials.As he walked over to the table, his gaze fell on Lady Karen's left hand, she held a file, a familiar file to be exact, Alex Waynee couldn't help but gaze curiously at the brown file she had.Just as Alex Waynee picked up his phone and was about to step out, the cold and detached voice of Lady Karen Douglas caused him to shudder."Alex Waynee! Please take care of my granddaughter." Her voice barely above Whispers.Her words didn't only shock herself, Alex Waynee and Donald Douglas stared at her as though she was some sort of alien, her words were a surprise bomb to them.Staring at her, Alex Waynee slowly walked away from the ward with his back.Moments later…Sandra is driving the car at a very slow pace."Alex! What

Still gazing at the window, Mr Mark wondered who was staring at them. Although he knew that window was the back window of his acting CEO, Sandra DouglasHis thoughts went on a rampage as he climbed the stairs leading to the office.His feet hit very hard on the tiled floor as he walked towards his office.Passing Sandra's office, he wanted to enter to check on her but changed his mind at a second thought.Entering his office, he walks over to a mirror in his office and adjusts his tie.The office was silent, only the humming sound of the air-conditioner was heard.He made his way to the refrigerator, and soon as he grabbed the bottle of cold water.The vehement knock on his door caused him to shudder backwards.Keeping the cold bottle of water back into the refrigerator, He answers the door."You can come in now." His voice barely above Whispers.The door opens to reveal the stern and detached face of Sandra Douglas.Gazing at her in bewilderment, he immediately asked her, "Is there

Pacing around in trepidation, Eric Raymond stared at his father who was still on the floor knelt before Alex Waynee."Dad, you need to get out of here now and fast." His voice was laced with trepidation."The bounty hunters are almost closing in on your position." He said as he stared at his smartphone which displayed a satellite map imaging the bounty hunter's target and location.Evans Raymond still knelt before Alex Waynee as if he was frozen in time, caught in a moment suspended between urgency and a haunting familiarity.His eyes, though fixated on Alex Waynee, had a distant glint, as if wrestling with memories that threatened to engulf him.Despite Eric's urgency, Evans remained rooted, an enigmatic calmness enveloping him, a stark contrast to the chaos enveloping them.As Eric Raymond urged his father to flee, a shadow of recognition flickered in his eyes, a silent acknowledgement passing between him and Alex Waynee, laden with unspoken history.It was a momentary pause in the

Alex Waynee still couldn't believe what had just happened some 30 minutes ago.His head is heavy, his feet felt as though he was tied to a heavy milling stone.'What just happened?' His thoughts askance as he gazed into the ward where Evans Raymond was laid.Doctors were running helter-skelter, the muffled sound of the defibrillator and the doctor shouting, "Clear" was all Alex Waynee could hear.Tears welled down his eyes as he stared at Eric Raymond who was just entering the ward, his hands all laced with blood.Thoughts of how Evans Raymond shoved him off the podium and fell to the floor flooded his mindHe held his head as he watched the doctors do their best trying hard to revive Evan Raymond.Beads of sweat build down his cheeks, his eyes sore from the tears that held being welling down his eyes.Each passing doctor was a symbol of hope, but as Alex Waynee gazed into the ward again, the doctor had stopped defibrillating him.Fear gripped him immediately, he sank into the sofa be