The Next morning.I headed to the counter in the police station about to turn myself in since they had not come to arrest me themselves. "Mr Langston Junior." A man called making me turn. He looked like a sergeant. "Right, Sergeant Hudson. Can we discuss this in your office?" I inquired, this wasn't a safe space for us to continue this discussion.He also gazed around realizing what I was running from. With a small smile, he nodded, "Of course, yes, I don't think it would be polite to speak here." We headed into his office together with Josh as my witness and my phone recorder."Please take a seat." He motioned to the chairs opposite him.I felt a certain way by which he motioned to me but I didn't want to take this to heart. Maybe he was only trying to pretend not to have discussed anything with me. "About Mr coker, how far have you gone with your investigation and what have you found? It's already getting too l

I moved into my grandfather's mansion the next day because I didn't want to be the target of thieves and hired assassins, according to what I had heard Mr Coker was capable of doing. What he didn't realize was the fact that I was steps ahead of him and he would have to pay through his nose just to effect his bodily harm. My grandmother walked into my room and I knew it was about time we had that discussion I had avoided religiously the past few days. "I have heard the news and seen everything that has gone on the past few days but I purposely refused to say a thing for fear that you might tell me to shut up." I smiled at her entry point. She was skilled at getting me to do whatever she wanted just by tweaking a few things and having me rush to her aid. "Are you serious about this? Uh sincerely would have thought that you were not. I would always listen to you as long as I know you have my best interests at heart. There is no way I am going to ever discard your advice as lon

Drumroll, I scanned the table for a dissonance but Mr. Coker's shoulders remained stiff. He hadn't come up with an excuse yet, making me smile at his woeful attempt to make my life miserable. He must have realized by now that I had better things to do with my time than focus it on what he attempted to do rather than what I could do to him in return. "I think they have a problem admitting their faults," I said, smiling a little before sipping my wine. My grandmother turned white at the information, which was expected. She had just lost a long-lost lover, and now the thought that she could have probably lost me could make her begin to think in the wrong direction. "Tell me this is not true. How can you even attempt to take a person's life simply because they have not bowed to your whims?" She asked incredulously. Mikky kept glaring at Josh telling me that this was as true as it could get. Guess who was busy recording? Me. I wanted

Gasps filled the room as he kept on pointing it at me. "You must think this is a joke right? I have wasted a lot of time trying to find reasons why you are better than me but none has come up. I am tired of seeing you gallivant around like the best kid on planet Earth." Micheal said."Drop the freaking gun, down." His father said. "I know that you might disown me after this but I don't care. I cannot sit here and watch someone who is not up to my standards come here and try to take everything I have worked for away from me." Mikky said furiously.My grandmother was shaking in her boots. We were talking about death. How pathetic could Mikky be? "You could go to jail for this." His father kept on calling to bring him back to his senses. Mikky shrugged, refusing to allow us to have a conversation. "I don't care whatever happens as long as I have my autonomy. You don't know what this means, do you? If he succeeds on you, dea