Arnold pondered as he drove “Where am I going to stay for the night?” He muttered, moving his car at full speed, he didn’t want to go to David’s place and then, he had an amazing idea.He drove up till he got to his destination, a huge gates to the mansion made him pause “I’ll just have to call her out” he said to himself, taking out his phone, he dialed her number.“Hey, you’re calling this late, is everything okay?” She asked at first ring, giving him a chance to answer “Well, I’m actually outside your mansion” he said panting, making it look realistic that he was scared of the robbers.“Huh?!” She screamed, leaping out of the bed, holding the ends of her robe together as she walked down the stairs “What happened?” She asked panicking while rushing down.“I’ll tell you once I’m with you, right now, I’m perplexed, could you first open the gates?” Arnold asked, holding the phone firmly “I’ll be there soon enough” she said taking out a little remote that sat on the table in the living
His vision seemed blurry, his eyes trying to catch a glimpse of the sun rays, putting his hand over his eyes to protect himself “Good morning” he heard “Oh my God!” Philly yelled, moving back, he was startled by the voice emerging from the kitchen.“Are you okay?” Ellen asked, dropping her cup of water and rushing to Phily’s side “Ye..yeah, I’m good, I’m fine” he answered as she walked over standing over him “I didn’t mean to startle you” she said. “No, I’m fine, really” he answered, picking himself up “Sorry about that, I’m just getting ready for school” she said with a calm voice “This early?” Phily asked, his voice was low “Yeah, but I don’t really think it’s early, it’s 8am already” she pointed out.Phily looked at her, his eyes still drowsed “Oh yeah, I’m just a late person” he answered smiling “Want a ride?” He suggested “Nah, I don’t want to be late, I’ll see you both later though” she said waving at him.“Yeah, study well kiddo” he responded smiling as she laughed her way t
“Thank you for the meal,” Arnold said smiling “But, you didn’t even finish it” Jessica responded softly, her eyes showing her sadness “I need to go to work and also to reach the station,” he said getting up, signaling that she could leave.She calmly walked out of the room, smiling, “I got to talk with him for a longer time” she muttered as she held the tray, after he had closed the door, she looked at it, smiled a little and then turned forward, “I’m sure he’s the one, my other half” she said smiling as she walked.His routine was quite simple, giving the fact that he wasn’t home right now, after taking his bath and having on his robe, he heard a soft knock on the door “Hold on a sec” he said in a calm voice.He opened the door, looking down was Jessica with some clothes “I thought you might need these” she said smiling, looking up at him, she noticed his eyes watching her, his wet hair still dripping water.“Oh, thank you” he answered with a smile, not noticing how flustered he made
Allen couldn't explain the recent happenings, it was as if he was no longer in the real world. "I think I need to get myself checked." He said as he stood up from his bed in his bedroom. "Or maybe I should take a break. I feel like I'm seeing things that are not there. Or could be because my sister is missing?!" He asked himself but shook his head at the realization, that that wasn't the cause of it. "I need to see a therapist first, these people are causing me to go crazy," Allen said and stood up, he had instructed everyone earlier to stay out of his way and not to bother him, he knew that someone was going to flout that order that was he put his phone on DND. He grabbed his phone and his keys and made his way out of his house, hoping that he wasn't going to run into Jessica. A lot of thoughts were running concurrently through his head and he had to clear them all out so he could focus solely on just finding his sister without distractions and making the perpetrators pay for eve
Allen turned into another corner and when the car followed him again, he was satisfied that the car was following him. While driving the car, he took out his phone and started sending texts out to his men, his concentration was divided, half on the road and half on his phone. "Hey what's up," Allen said into the phone as soon as the person on the end picked up the call. "I've got a few pests trailing behind me, I need you to take care of them," Allen said and ended the call, but then picked the phone up again and dialed the same number. "Just follow the tracker and trace me down here, I'm going to take another turn, I don't know where I'm going." He said. "Okay, boss." The man on the other end said and Allen dropped the call. Allen continued driving not minding if the cars were still trailing behind him. But he wondered who must have been stupid to follow him during the day and make him aware of it. He made up his mind to make his way to the therapist whether his men take care o
Allen was greeted by the angry gaze of the client whom he met in The therapist's office earlier. "It's about time!" The woman said and angrily stomped her way inside the house. Allen hadn't moved away from the door when he heard the same woman shout. "So this is what this is about, you sent me out and decided to attend to the man just because of money!" And in minutes, the woman was storming out of the office and walking past Allen who just stared at her blankly. He shook his head and continued making his way to the exit, he didn't notice that he had gotten to the reception already and it was the voice of the receptionist that brought him back to reality. "How did your session go, Mr Allen?" The receptionist asked in a voice that was loud enough for everyone around to hear her. "It went well," Allen replied, a bit embarrassed on her behalf, and walked away immediately, he didn't want to entertain any more questions from her. As soon as Allen got into his car, he began to ponder o
As soon as the man let out a scream, Allen spat out the gin onto the man's ear, causing him to fall to the ground and wriggle in immense pain. "Please, please, I'll talk...I swear I'll talk!" The second man still sitting blurted out, that he didn't want to have the same fate as his partner. "Just don't cut off my ears, I'll swear I'll talk!" The man added and now, there was fear in his eyes as he tried scooting away from Allen. "No way." Allen said, you all had your chances, it's time for me to torture you." "No, please, I beg of you, I don't want you to cut my ears off, please. I'm going to tell you everything that I know." The man said and began to visibly shiver, his eyes were darting in terror from Allen to his partner on the ground. Allen stood up and stared him hard in the face. "You had your chance, I'm not going to give you another." "Please, sir. Just another chance, I'm ready to speak." Allen looked at him again for a longer period and took a sip from the gin as
"Please sir, I feel very sorry for what I did, but please sir, do you promise not to kill me?" The man asked as Buff began to untie the rope around his body. "Promises are debt young man and I'm not in the place to owe anyone!" Allen said to him. "Besides you wouldn't have been sorry if you and your partner had successfully kidnapped me and taken me to Don Martin, now would you?" Allen asked sarcastically. "Now that reminds me, how much did Don Martin promise to pay you two?" Allen asked but the man was reluctant to tell him. "You're not willing to speak, should I get the scissors then?" Allen asked and a sly smile crept into his face. "No, no sir, please not the scissors. He promised to pay us two million dollars, sir!" The man said and Buff loosened the final rope from his body and kept his distance but the man remained on the floor. "Two million dollars, well that's poor, is that how cheap he thinks I'm worth, that he's paying hoodlums just two million dollars to have me kidn