“Momma, where are we going?”, Mikael asked from the back seat.
Lisa closed her eyes tightly to stop the pool of tears that was threatening to flow out, her heart very heavy and not being able to respond to her son. She brought a hand to her mouth to suppress the cry that wanted to escape her lips.Johan saw his wife struggling to reply, “we are going to see the Lion guard, you love it right?, it’s your favorite”, he replied staring at his son through the rear mirror. The boy looked excited at the mention of his favorite movie.“Yay!” , Mikael squealed clapping his hands in excitement.Johan’s lips curved upwards in a sad smile. For the sake of his son and his pregnant wife, he prayed that they were safe.They drove for minutes in silence and he thought that Mikael was already asleep until he heard the boy’s voice.“when are we getting there daddy?”, Mikael enquired.They have been driving for long and it takes a lesser time to get to the movies, his son knew that and that was why he was asking the question, squirming in his seat.Mikael was too intelligent for his age. With an IQ of 230, nothing seems to escape his sights. At first when his son started showing a certain level of maturity in his speech, pronouncing words that were too big for his age and reading books that even Johan himself couldn’t read, he thought it was good genes until he conducted an IQ test on his son and found out that his son had a very high IQ.Johan sighed, “very soon Mikael, very soon… we took a different route because the road to the movies was blocked”. Johan lied to his son.“Why not take a book from the bag beside you and read…”, he added.Mikael nodded, opening the bag as he took out one of the story books to read. At least that would keep his mind occupied till they left the city. He turned to his wife and saw that she was sleeping. She needed the sleep. The stress of packing and the reality that they were leaving behind their home overwhelmed her.His phone beeped beside him. He checked it to see that it was Karl who was calling. Karl was a fellow scientist and they have been co-workers and friends for over six years. He trusted Karl with his life. Over the years that they have been working together, they have been able to develop a sort of brotherhood. Their sons attended the same kindergarten and their wives knew each other, and were friends with each other.He answered the call. “Karl, hey Buddy what’s up?”, he asked.There was a shuffle on the other end of the line before Karl responded, “hey, i am okay. Where are you guys?, i'm at your house and no one is answering the door”, Karl asked.Johan thought it strange that Karl was at his place by this time of the night so he decided to tell him the same thing that he told his son.“We are going to the movies to see Mikael’s favorite cartoon”, he told Karl.“oh yeah?, Run away Lisa?”, Karl asked.Run away Lisa?, Karl knew Mikael’s favorite movie because his son was also watching the same thing. The two boys were obsessed with the cartoon. For Karl not to know, then there was a problem.“Is everything alright Karl?”, He asked worried that mouse was probably after his friend too.“Yes Jo, my wife chased me out of the house this night and I was hoping to crash at your place”, Karl confessed.My wife chased me out of the house was a code word for there’s trouble, run away Lisa meant that he needed to take his family as far away as possible. They had talked about code words when they noticed that their experiments were getting dangerous.Johan released a bated breath, “Well, you’d have to wait for us to get back from the movies or sleep on the front porch buddy”, he replied meaning they were headed far away.The line ended and Johan was wondering what he had just listened to. He hoped that Karl and his family members were okay and that mouse was not after them too.Johan stepped on the gas increasing the car speed, he checked the speedometer. He noticed a red light signal beeping on the car control system. He checked it and cursed, “shit!”.“Daddy that’s not a good word. Bad word”, Mikael scolded.Right now, good or bad word wasn’t his problem, they would run out of fuel in the next ten minutes if he does not refill the tank. Where was he going to see a gas station by this time of the night.He kept on driving until fortunately, he saw a gas station. Lisa woke up when he was driving into the station.She looked around, “Where are we?”, she whispered to him so that their son would not hear her.“Twenty minutes from the next border and then we are in Gothenburg”, he told his wife.He parked his car closer to the meter and stepped out to fill the tank. When he was done, he told his wife to be on the look out and went to pay inside.After that, he drove for almost fifteen minutes without stopping. Having filled up the tank, the car was going to carry them into Gothenburg without stopping on the way.He looked at the rear mirror only to see a car’s headlights behind him. His heart started racing. Did the System follow him?, Were they tailing him?, He thought.He stepped on the gas causing Lisa to look at him and the direction he was looking at.“Don’t tell me…”, she asked shocked and not finishing the sentence, looking behind them.“I don’t know, but it’s been tailing us for a while now”, he told her.Driving at a high speed, he didn’t see the truck coming from the other side of the T junction until it honked it’s horn and collided into them from his wife’s side door.They all screamed and everything happened in slow motion. One second he was driving away from his pursuers and then the next, their car was tumbling after getting knocked out by a truck.Johan was the first to recover consciousness after the accident, he looked over to his wife’s side and saw that she was unconscious’ and bleeding, perhaps a wound to the head but in her condition, it was critical.He coughed turning to check his son. The boy was okay thanks to the car seat he was strapped in. His forehead had a small gash by the side where blood was dripping from. Aside that, there was no other physical signs of discomfort and injury He had to get them to safety and to a hospital immediately.Johan tried to pry his door open but it was stuck. His wife’s side was already crushed in by the truck so that was not an option. The only door that had a chance of opening was the door by his son’s side. He looked between his wife and son and thought of who to carry out first.Carrying his wife out first, was going to take a lot’ of time before he could return to his son but carrying Mikael out first would give him the chance to focus on her when he came back.The area they were in were residential areas where people lived in tall buildings that they call apartment, so no body was going to hear them and the road was empty except for his car. The car that was following them was no longer behind them.Johan climbed into the back seat opening the door. He sighed when the door opened. Johan unstrapped Mikael from his car seat and slightly shook him to see if he was going to wake up. Beside Mikael at the back seat were the broken vials, the truck had crushed the vials during the accident
13 years later Johan raised the yellow tape that was guarding the crime scene and bent to pass under it. He walked over to the place where he saw detective Lucas standing.“Hey Lucas…”, he greeted the man as he nodded.“Hey, sorry to call you in on such a short notice. But we would be needing an extra set of eyes on the crime scene. We assume it’s a case of arson, nothing was found here except the bodies that were burnt beyond recognition. Forensics couldn’t lay their hands on any important thing also”, Lucas informed him.Johan was a special consultant for the police force and was only called in whenever they couldn’t figure out things on their own and they needed an extra eyes like his own to read the crime scene and find out things that only him would see. People knew him as the guy that worked with the investigation team but didn’t know what he specifically did for them.Johan shook his head, “ No, I don’t think I can do it Lucas, you know I don’t do fires..”, he told Lucas. Rea
Johan peered into the hidden cabinet but saw nothing except for containers of pills and drugs. The woman was using drugs, it probably was what she was trying to reach for but why was she panicking to reach for it, he thought.Turning around to study the room, he noticed that this was a woman’s bedroom. The position of the bed, the wardrobe, the shelves and even the wall paper on the wall that was burnt signified that the room belonged to the woman. He moved closer to the bed touching the drawers and only getting mild memories of the same woman, so obviously, this was her room.“There’s nothing here”, he concluded rising to his feet and walking out of the room into the hallway. Next was the kitchen. This was the sole place where fires usually originates from.He moved straight for the gas cooker and touched it’s switch. A lot’ of visions flooded his memory causing his head to start pounding. Seems like they used this kitchen a lot’, he thought.He placed his hand on the switch again and
Johan groaned as he woke up. He had a serious headache that was threatening to open up his brain and his entire body ached with pain. He rolled to his side feeling that he was lying down on a soft bed not the ground he had collapsed in. Lucas probably had brought him home after that mishap. He whined at the light that was coming into the room through the opened window. It was too early for this. If he had slept through the rest of the previous day and through the night, it means that he had drained the last ounce of energy during the reading.During reading, he tried as much as possible not to go overboard but sometimes his inquisitive nature would push him towards the edge.Johan turned to the other side of the bed, opening his eyes once again and this time seeing the wall that told him that it was his room. He was relieved that he was lying down in his room and on his bed. He rose up and dragged himself out of bed making his way to the bathroom. Even moving his body was tiring.Joh
Johan entered the café thirty minutes after leaving the house, the only reason was that he had driven the Porsche instead of the other car. He looked around the café and saw Lucas already seated in his favorite position with a cup of coffee in his hands. The man drank coffee like he couldn’t function without it. Johan shook his head as Lucas waved him over when he saw him standing by the door. Johan noticed that the café was unusually crowded that morning so he would have to be careful so as not to touch anything. He slipped his hands into the pockets of his leather jacket and walked towards Lucas. That way, he was going to restrain himself from touching anything.He reached Lucas, “Hey Lu…”, he greeted taking the seat on the opposite side facing the man.Lucas eyed him suspiciously, his eyes moving from his face to the hands in his pockets. He lifted his eyebrows, “what?”, he asked.Johan shrugged looking around the shop. Lucas followed his gaze and then understood what was going o
Lucas had texted him the time and place for the meeting that evening, but before then, he decided to visit the orphanage. It had been a long time since he came to see them, he had been so busy with cases and he knew that if he didn’t come to see them now , then it would be when the case was resolved which he didn’t know when.Johan gently climbed the stairs leading to the front door and when he got in front of the large door, he pressed the bell and waited for the door to be answered.It didn’t take long for someone to open the door. The happiness of seeing him was evident in their eyes.“ my boy…”, sister Marge said, opening her arms and pulling him into a hug. Johan allowed her embrace him even though it was making him see some of her memories, especially the one he would always see, that had him in it the day Erik brought him to the orphanage.He smiled as he closed his eyes, of course she wasn’t aware of his ability and so didn’t know what she was doing.“ how have you been?, It’s
Isabella Pierce parked her car at the empty spot and rushed out of the car immediately. This was the second house that was burnt down within the space of three weeks, it was no coincidence that this had happened again.She lifted the yellow tape and bent slightly so she could pass. The officer standing guard at the crime scene moved to stop her from entering but paused when she flashed her identity card. “ SID … “, she hissed, walking past him over to the crime site. She heard him asking what the SID was doing here. Well, this was the second fire case in three weeks, so the force thought it wise to call in the special intelligence division.“ Who is in charge here!”, She asked, her voice a bit loud so everyone could hear her. The man who obviously was in charge walked towards her.The moment Isabella saw him, she groaned. Detective Hayden was not an easy man to work with. The police force had it’s finest and he was one of them.“ who’s asking?”, detective Hayden asked, approaching her
“ you’re fucking kidding me!”, Isabella cursed. Superior be damned, she didn’t care about what anybody was going to tell her about respect. They couldn’t possibly expect her to babysit a baby officer in the force just so he doesn’t go and injure himself.Her chief sighed, “ this is the only way we can solve this case. It’s both an arson case and a homicide case if you haven’t noticed and with the ways things are going, I think we have a serial arsonist on our hands too”, he informed her.There had been another fire just like the two that had happened a month ago , the same mode of operation and with the evidences that she was seeing, it looked like it had been committed by the same person.“ Christ!, You’re asking me to partner with a child because he could help us with the case?”, she repeated what he had told her earlier.He bit his inner cheek, staring intently at her. Isabella was among the best agents they had in their division. He had requested for her transfer three years ago af