Cold silent nights, turning around on the king sized bed. Lord Walter leapt out of the bed after several hours of insomnia. Walking round the room, he could hear the sound of air, like it has a sound.Men don’t cry was the only consolation that currently stops him from crying like a two years old. This is just the sign of failure. “Yes I failed drastically,” he voiced out and it was very painful to hear himself speak that.Schizophrenia is the name. If only she could be attended to she would be fine. But the instruction from Quincy Stone stays that she should not be attended to.Both Lord Walter and George were stopped from entering the hospital.As early as five in the morning, despite the fact that Lord Walter had a sleepless night, he hopped into car “Lucas Hospital immediately,” he ordered his driver.Still instructions from the management remained that, Lord Walter should not be allowed into the hospital. And that’s final.‘I need to get in there, George made it clear to me that

Lord Walter losing it already at the moment. Looking up from the ground where his gaze was and then seeing Quincy walking towards him with crowds.He wasn’t comfortable with it, his mind resorted to running away but it will send the wrong signal to the crows that already had compassion for him.“I am Quincy Stone, the owner of Lucas Hospital,” Quincy purposely introduced himself to Lord Walter. “Do you think the hospital was wrong for not treating Deborah your granddaughter?” Quincy asked smiling. The smile was very sweet but irritating to Walter.Walter practically ignored him, what would anyone have him say. And he was terrified because he does not known Quincy Stone’s next move. Standing in front of him was a man he burnt down his house, killed his niece and his in-laws. He knew that standing in his presence was not a good one for him, all Walter wanted to do was to evaporate into the thin air if possible.His legs were shaking and the crowd assumed it to be as a result of stress a

Lord Walter trembling sat on the floor even without knowing the owner of the voice. It was a very familiar voice but out of fear, he couldn’t trace the voice.Charles and the rest focused their gaze on Lord Walter with lots of regrets. They prayed silently that he would be kept in the cell with them. “I will strangle this old man to death myself if he ends up with us in the cell,” Philip said in his head.Just as they were all pondering on different things in their mind, Quincy Stone opened the curtain and appeared with his wife Khloe by his side.He had ordered Jack to get Khloe. Khloe was reluctant about it at first but her husband persuaded her with love she agreed.She came dressed in a long black gown, wore a black fashion glasses, carried a Black Hand bag, and wore a black shoe and a dark make up. She decided to be all black because she felt the pains in her heart would be poured out today.Lord Walter sighting Khloe got a bit relieved, believing that her kindness will take ove

“What exactly is the plan?” out of curiosity, Khloe asked her husband Quincy. She just couldn’t fathom the direction the whole drama was heading to.“Pay back is the direction,” he answered her with a soft caress on her curly hair.“Why did you dress in black,” was the next question that popped out from his mouth. He was at work but sent Jack to go get Khloe.“I would have stopped my wife from wearing all black, we actually not mourning,” Quincy joked.But the joke didn’t put smile on Khloe’s face. The direct hit was on her.She remembered growing up with Deborah, playing under the sun and all that. She remembers her grandfather’s love for her when she was younger.“What happened to all the love we shared growing up?” she voiced out this emotional question. And now those people she called family are all after her life and also that’s of her little baby.“Philip is my family too,” Quincy said just to appease her that it was not only her family members that turned against her. Implying

Philip’s body was taken to the morgue as directed by Quincy.“Boss, the body has been there for one week, I just thought I should remind you,” Scot told Quincy this morning at work.He left the body there on purpose. The death of his brother really broke his heart. He had always hoped and prayed for his brother Philip to turn a new leaf but instead of turning a new leaf, Philip got worst by the day and now it has resulted to death.“Maybe I shouldn’t have locked him up,” he cried blaming himself for the death of his only brother.Khloe has been the one consoling him at home and she did a good job there because it helped in easing the pain.But currently at work trying so hard to focus, Scot just brought up the topic again.“Do you think he deserves a proper funeral?” Quincy asked Scot. Without even deliberating on the words to use Scot replied, “Hell no! But for the sake of your late parents just do the proper. You are a nice man and keep being yourself.”Scot’s reply was mature and