"Where the fuck are you!" He growled to himself, already starting to get nervous. He feared for the worst even though his tracks had been perfectly covered. Every incident that had led to this was impeccably executed. Something was wrong, and he hoped Cage wasn't behind it. If he was, then that was going to be the end. He couldn't imagine his mission ending before it even started. "Think, think!" He berated himself, wanting to be optimistic about the whole thing. But it was past time. He looked at the clock again and it seemed to stare back at him with the alarming reality. He was fighting so hard not to pick up the phone right now. The only sound in the room was that or his angry brooding and the ticking of the Victorian-esque clock tucked at the far corner of the wall. For Daryl, there wasn't any time to waste and f*ck around. Morality was just a facade and a construct of the weak-minded. For him, it didn't matter whether the path to conquest was paved with virtue or vice. What

He glanced around, shaking his head while still wondering how the attack had been initiated and how they had been able to get in. For him it was unbelievable that anyone could get through the kind of security at the restaurant but right now he knew that it was more than possible. He was faced with the stark impression that it had happened. He thought about the Aerovista CEO and about warning him to leave, but on a second thought, he shook his head and pushed off the thought since his security team would do that. He didn't want to leave the restaurant and go anywhere else. In fact if he had the necessary powers to deal with things, he would have preferred to stay behind and fight the enemy until they were gone. But this was no type of case. It was a very serious one but he wanted to see to the end of it. His thoughts were interrupted when his phone rang. With a furrowed brow, he took the phone out from his pocket, thinking it was his security official but it was a different person.

Within ten minutes, the team.of cyber security officials arrived at the scene. They looked so grim as they stared at the cooks, it was clear from the foregoing that they knew what was going on and who might have had their hand in the recent attack. Cage was very happy with the findings, at least none of the chefs or any other personnel that were involved would be able to deny it when the evidence was very clear in front of them. One of them, a short and bald middle-aged man, dropped his bag on the table and took out a laptop. He quickly connected a chip to the USB port and waited for the video to play. "Here." He said, staring grimly at the screen as the video began to load up. Cage's face spread into a slight smile as he stared at it. Finally, they were going to get what he deserved. He couldn't believe that there could be no single evidence recovered despite the amount of security he had installed here. It was so hard to believe that anything of that magnitude would ever happen, a

Daryl, however, did something that he didn't do in the least. He nodded, chuckling right after the detective had stated the reason for his arrest. "Watch me get out of this Cage. You will see." He added, before breaking into a sick laughter. Cage could barely hold back his disgust, the fact that he was relishing his evil acts told him how much of a psychopath this man was. "You think you can destroy everything I have worked for and get away with it? Watch me lock you up and make you rot in jail for your crimes. This is the end of the road for you." He growled at Daryl before nodding at them then taking him away. Daryl replied sharply. "You are the one who has been destroying everything, Cage. I'm just levelling the playing field and keeping everything balanced, as it should be." He replied before he began to walk after the police officers. "You despicable bastard! You will regret every bit of this. You will pay for what you've done!" He growled again before reminding himself that

"We are finally turning things around!" Cage exclaimed as he got home. With Daryl and the chefs in police custody, and with the investigations still ongoing, his restaurant was starting to get some trust and few people had started to come back to his restaurant. He had even gone as far as announcing on several national televisions about what had happened and it seemed the people still trusted him. He was so happy when he saw the little number that poured into his restaurant that day, it meant that more people would come in the future. He couldn't wait for everything to settle and go back to normal like it used to be. But this time, he was going to make sure that nothing or even anybody was going to be able to penetrate and deal them a blow from within. He had learnt his first lesson and it had taken him a lot of work and tactics to get everything back to normal. It had been a very tough road but he had made it. Chloe, who was sitting in the living room, got up and hugged him warmly,