Finding it hard to find a cab through the walls, he had to walk on foot which was tiring. He squints his eyes at the harsh illumination lights here.Hurrying up not to be confronted by those pathetic medical team who had him consciousness, while in a haste, he rub pass her but didn't look.Here Nathan was outside, draining and all sweaty. He had questioned where Stacy could probably be. Oddly enough, no body knows.If she were dead, then fate was truly by her brother's side. He was indeed petrified trying to stay positive and not give up yet.The bright sun shinning it ray on him. It was scorching outside causing him to thirst. The weather was dormant. He was hot and felt the shirt on him sticking to his body."Where are you? Stacy" he squeeze out touching his chest. Nathan could hear the blasting sounds of ambulances riding inside the hospital compound. The place was quite large and could fit for a mini-city.Nathan felt his head throbbing. This was bad for him as he was trying his b

In a spur of a moment it was midnight. The street was quiet, dark and only depended on the moon for its dim light. Bianca had totally forgotten that she was to be expecting a visitor. The assassin she had hired. She was sound asleep after giving it a try in waiting. The time seemed long enough to her. She felt bad for not giving Alan an opportunity to state his last words. Creeping sounds were made just at a corner of the room. Her ears detected the sound and she decided to awaken. By the time she opened her eyes, a blade was aiming for her chest. She quickly diverted the knife with her legs which she used in pushing the fellow that sought to end her life. He was like a shadow for the lights were switched off. He is definitely a man for he had a hulk structure. This assassin was fast as the wind and desperate to kill her. She countered every of his attack. As they fought, she immediately recognized who he was an attempted to call his name but trips

Who would begin a word between them? The anxious Miranda or the grieving Stacy?She had even offered her a drink and anticipating for the next action that would take place.“You certainly know why I am here” Stacy's voice cut through the silence. A quick flash of surprise crosses Miranda's face.She didn't accept Miranda's kind gesture. Mustering up the courage to come over was like stepping on her pride.Miranda shrugged her words and kept silence. That was just the perfect thing to do. She folded her lips, glanced at Stacy and then puff air.“How's she? The child?” Stacy furthers, lowering her eyes on the table.“What reply do you want? Because she's definitely not herself right now” Miranda snaps, trying her best not to appear rude. Stacy was avoiding her gaze and didn't think of the words she would say to this tensed woman opposite her.Stacy scoffs unbelievably and then said;“Why did you keep quiet all this time, I'm sure you're aware we both were married”“That's because he thr

The bustling streets and noises around could tell that the day had dawn as most workers hasten to their various places of endeavors. The swirling wind swept across the city as it tossed weightless objects in the air send off it's cool breeze on any being it rested on. It was autumn fall as the pathway was covered in amber foliage which was tossed by the wind. A young man was seen holding a camera and taking pictures of fascinating scenes displayed before him. He had an indifferent look and seemed like someone who wanted to while away time. He had a Mohican cut and scythe-shaped eyebrows. His Roman nose and half-dome cheekbones sat above an oaken jaw. His wrestler’s shoulders were part of his burly physique. He walked with a tiger like tread and his nomad-blue eyes twinkled. They were Saturn round and were a-flush with triumph once it came across any delightful scene. His derring-do personality and bass voice were a big part of his ambitious character. It seems like he wasn't al

The car made a snort sound as it came to a stop.He got out of the car and slammed the door behind him.He was holding a suitcase and wire dark goggles upon his face.He looked serious like one who mean business.His eyes watched his both sides strictly, before majestically moving forward.He was careful in his footsteps not to be detected as it could screw his purpose for being there.Furthermore he sneaked into the building that stood close by.The building looked deserted as it has not been probably visited for some time.The door was locked on his arrival. He placed the suitcase on the ground and opened it quickly.He took a pin out of it and closed it back.He turned once more to see whether they were passerbys.He put the pin into the key hole and turned the bolt open.He heaved a sigh of relief as the door opens. He slide himself through the narrow opening and shuts the door again behind him.It was a large mansion with well furnished fittings in its interior.Gerald placed do