THE MAN WHO CHALLENGED THE GOD FOR A DUEL

For the first time since the tussle for the crown began, El Ramon found it difficult to sleep, and he was seen tossing to and fro on his king-size bed.

A moment later, the telephone attached to his bedside ring, and the young and anxious prince leapt out of bed, yanked the phone from its hold, and barked into it.

"What's the update?"

"Successful," the voice on the other side of the line let out.

"Any witness?"

"None, it will be seen as an accident, as all the cars erupted, when the fuel tanks were shot."

"Is my brother's car among the burnt car?"

"Yes, its two personal cars were attacked."

"And are you sure he is inside one of them?"

"The cars were still burning when we left, but am positive he is inside one of them."

"And his wife?"

"I have no idea if she was inside along with him."

"It will be unfortunate if she is," El Ramon said in a whisper, disconnect the call, and laid back on the bed.

But the rioting in his mind prevents him from having his deserved rest.

If trul