Just as the driver tried to avoid the collision, it was impossible, the two cars grazed each other which sent the black SUV car to somersault.The impact was scary, his car looked like it had chewed the Glass shatter as the metals screeched, with the spark that followed each tomemot Somersaulted.Elvis slumped over the back seat as he was bleeding profusely from the head wound, His jacket was already dyed crimson red by his bloodIt was in the early hours of morning and no one was available in the streets to help them, his eyes tried to shut close, he turned to see the driver, he was sprawled on the floor, with one last look, he saw that he was badly wounded as well.And with that the darkness clung into him as he shut his eyes.Standing far off, Smith picked up his phone as he dialed Dennis' phone number.“Hello, Boss?” He called, looking at the sprawled body of Elvis,“It's done. Elvis is no more now.” He said to the phone then hung, up as he called the ambulance,“There was an acc

Natasha started the engine of her car as it roared back to life. She pulled the vehicle into her compound as the security guard opened the gate. Grabbing her items in the car she headed for her room. Something was wrong, she quickly pulled out her notepad as she began to recall the events that happened before Dennis disappearance.She turned her reminder board into an investigation. For hours Natasha was head buried in recalling details and jotting them Just then there was a knock on her door. Natasha didn't appreciate the distraction but ignoring the knock won't let it go.“Come in, the door is open” Natasha spoke from within.A maid neatly dressed in her uniform entered the room as she bowed her head lightly seeing how busy Natasha was.“I am sorry for the interruption Ma” the maid spoke softly.“Oh it's fine, that's okay. What's the problem?” Natasha asked calmly, realizing anger wasn't going to handle the issue in any way.“I observed you've been indoors since you came home. I

“I killed and what about that?” Dennis turned to her, with a fierce look, he would not hesitate to take her out if she messed up his plan, that was why he didn't accept her in the first place into the plan to take Elvis out.Smith has had enough of his troubles, “ look, I'm out of here. You were just like the boss said. Unreliable.” Smith spat out then walked out of the door, banging the door behind him angrily. Sonia shuddered at the news but was not sure if she should be happy or sad. Because finally, Elvis was out of the way and they could do what they had to do.Or sad, he didn't have to kill just to take Elvis down. She loathed him as well but she wouldn't wish he was dead. Maybe she still had some feelings of concern for him.Dennis took a good look at Sinai, he knew her in and out, she was not the type to back down from a fight, she was worried about something. Her countenance exposed hr thenmomenhe mentioned, Elvis was killed she didn't seem as surprised as he expected her to

Natasha stood there in disbelief, what were they even saying? How does Elvis being questioned by the board have to do with his disappearance?“Are you both okay? Who the hell made such complaints? Is it the board!?” She fired back, even the butler was pissed as well.“Mr. Elvis is not like that!”“But Mr. Dennis seems to believe so?” The sergeant replied, Natasha's jaw dropped, she knew it.“Dennis, you just never stop.” She said to herself within, as she clenched her fist in anger.She tried to calm herself down even though she was not going to be the best at it.“Officers.” She began after having a deep inhale. “ I don't know what Dennis told you but none of that is true. He's just doing this to get back at us.” She tries to waive the bad thoughts they must have had against Elvis but nothing seemed like the truth, , that was a believable story to tell,The question is where the hell is Elvis? Who has him? If Dennis was searching for him they would be to kill him off before he spills

The beeping sounds of the defibrillator woke her up, she slowly opened her eyes as she tried to adjust her memory to what happened that led her to the hospital.She took off her oxygen mask as she looked at her father whose back was turned to her as he spoke to whoever he was on call with.“Clear my schedule and cancel all my meetings.” She heard him say, “Dad?” She called, he swiftly turned to see she was finally awake.“Natasha darling” he called as he rushed to her, holding him by the hand, “ Don't do that to me again, I don't know how I'm going to live if anything happens to you.” He said calmly.She gave a weak smile, “ I'm sorry, Dad.” She managed to say, as a tear escaped her eyes as it streamed down to her ear lobes.Mr. Martin took a sigh, he hated to see her in so much pain the door was yet to tell him what the problem was. According to the butler, this was the second time she fainted out of exhaustion.“It's best if you leave Elvis for now.” He managed to say to her, her