Scot left Charles locked up in the seventh floor. He was very weak at this point. He tried so hard not to cry but the tear kept flowing uncontrollably. “Why would someone use that young girl as a suicide bomber,” he wondered.Three days straight and no one heard from Scot, even stayed away from work and that got Quincy so worried. He noticed Scot was away from work the first day but he decided to let it pass, then the second and the third day, Quincy then knew instantly that something is wrong somewhere.He called his mobile phone, “Scot is everything alright? Were you able to find any information about Sophia?” Quincy asked the moment Scot answered his call.“Boss, we need to meet at the seventh floor,” Scot replied. He was still not in the mood to speak. He only wanted to take Quincy to the seventh floor where Charles was so he will be the one to tell Quincy all that he told him about Sophia’s death.“Oh Seventh floor?” Quincy asked surprisingly. But Scot didn’t give him any reply.
“It’s peaceful here grandfather,” Deborah said dancing around the luxurious living room. They paid for an apartment. While dancing and admiring the apartment, She got to the chandelier and raised her hand to feel it, it was designed with precious stones. “These are real emerald grandfather,” she said again.Lord Walter kept smiling while watching her. Currently she is the only family he has. They are not yet aware of Khloe's survival and currently staying in the same city with them.Walter was happy seeing Deborah smile again apparently she has gotten over Samus's death. It was such a painful experience for them but most especially Deborah. Watching her dance and sing makes her grandfather extremely happy.“Deborah place our orders, I am famished,” Walter suggested.“Oh grandfather, let's eat out,” Deborah threw in her own suggestion.She preferred trying other places just for sight seeing. They just got here and ofcourse she been the adventurous lady would want to explore the whole
It's one week now Charles had been locked up by Scott. Scot put him in a smaller place. The room size is very tiny like a hole. The only thing one could freely do in the shit hole called room is stretch one hand. Two hands can't be stretched at the same time.Charles who was 6.7fit tall can not stand up straight in the room. He scratches the bare floor with his bumbum just to move around.Scot gave him food once a day, just so he doesn't die. Left alone he wouldn't give him food at all. Talking about food, he eats just three slices of bread with roughly scrambled egg. His meal has never changed, it remains the same, the food is thrown in through the window and most times it gets scattered.Charles already knows that he gets three slices of bread so each time it comes, he counts the bread first and if not complete, he will have to kneel down and with his hands he will search for the scattered bread on the floor. Taking his bath or brushing his teeth was a big luxury.Charles regretted
Deborah hasn’t been herself since the day she ran into Khloe and Ashley. The fear in her multiplied more coupling the fact that Charles doesn’t answer his call.“Pick up! Charles pick up,” she was so loud and Lord Walter heard her from his own room. Walter upon hearing her mention Charles, rushed into the living room. He stood by the corner for few minutes peeping on her to see if he could get the main reason for trying to connect with Charles.After everything Charles displayed recently, Lord Walter has totally gotten him off his safe place, as long as Walter is concerned Charles should rot in hell.“Hey Deborah, what do you need that ingrate for?” Lord Walter asked walking into the living room and taking a seat.Deborah glancing at him and still deciding if she should let him know about Khloe or not. Too many thoughts racing through her mind.“Grandfather, I saw Khloe and her daughter Ashley the other day at the restaurant,” she finally spoke.Lord Walter’s stomach made unusual nois
Banderas and his boys kept beating the secretary. They stared with a slap across her face, but when they noticed that she was not saying anything about Quincy Stone’s whereabouts they decided to triple the beatings.“We appear to you like a joke huh?” one of them asked. He was the most fearful and meanest amongst them. His name Fernando. A short young man in his early thirties. He ended in the street due to his choice.He was from an average home, his parents were not wealthy but they were able to provide him with the basic things needed to make life worth living but Fernando decided to be rough, he choose the bad life and he was lived it to the fullest after he met Banderas who gladly added him to his band of bad boys.Fernando does not like repeating himself, he expects one to get all he said at the first time and if anyone dares to ask him for a repeat, whoever might get serious beating.Fernando bounced on the secretary punching her like he desperately needed to take life out of
Banderas was captured and turned. “The best thing you can do is to kill me otherwise my ever loyal boys will repeat this movement and it you definitely will not be this lucky,” Banderas boasts.“Strip him off his clothes and dumb him in my own office. Do not use handcuffs, use chains on him,” Quincy ordered his boys.“Alright boss,” they echoed. Banderas was dragged on the floor like straight into Quincy’s office.Quincy deliberately choose his personal office because he wanted to have a close conversation with the man. He needed to find out the reason behind the past wars between Malafania Republic and the neighboring cities.He needed to find out the main source of Lord Walter’s income. He needed to finds out the main person or people behind his first sickness, the very sickness that left him as good as a dead vegetable.He saw Banderas and realized that he would be the same age with Lord Walter, hence he concluded that he will know too much. The rest of Banderas’s boys dropped
Khloe was at her home in Blue Island with all her focus on the happenings at her husband’s company. Quincy called her time to time. He needed to because they were both on the phone when the first attack was heard and leaving her to her imaginations may be very dangerous to her health considering the recent events.“We now have Banderas in our custody,” Quincy aid to her that night. But Khloe who does not know who Banderas was, was curious.“Who is that?” she asked. It was then that Quincy realized that his wife does not know such a notorious fellow like Banderas. He then briefly and scantly told her about Banderas and of course he mentioned to her that he was Lord Walter and Deborah’s close pal.Khloe was happy that her husband was able to handle the situation and most importantly was able to capture the notorious Banderas. “Can we now start coming back home?” she asked him.There is no safe place to Khloe like her husband’s arms. And for weeks even getting into months, she had been
Banderas remained in chains, just like Charles Philip Stone and Coco he was getting just one meal per day.Quincy never visited his office since the capture of Banderas. He was just not yet, in the mood for it.“Good morning Scott. I am heading to the office now and you can join me if you want,” he called Scot up that morning and told him. He was now ready for Banderas.Quincy dressed up in his cooperate office attire. He grabbed his briefcase. It has been so long he hasn’t used the briefcase. It was absolutely no longer in vogue to go to the office carrying briefcases. A mini laptop usually has all the needed files and documents.But this morning, he grabbed his briefcase and headed to the office. On getting to the office. Quincy Stone noticed that the whole place was neat and some parts renovated. He paused and stared at Scot who was walking right behind him, “What happened Scot?” he asked him with a worried face.Scot coughed smiling he answered, “It was renovated boss.”But Quincy