Natasha started the engine of her car as it roared back to life. She pulled the vehicle into her compound as the security guard opened the gate. Grabbing her items in the car she headed for her room. Something was wrong, she quickly pulled out her notepad as she began to recall the events that happened before Dennis disappearance.She turned her reminder board into an investigation. For hours Natasha was head buried in recalling details and jotting them Just then there was a knock on her door. Natasha didn't appreciate the distraction but ignoring the knock won't let it go.“Come in, the door is open” Natasha spoke from within.A maid neatly dressed in her uniform entered the room as she bowed her head lightly seeing how busy Natasha was.“I am sorry for the interruption Ma” the maid spoke softly.“Oh it's fine, that's okay. What's the problem?” Natasha asked calmly, realizing anger wasn't going to handle the issue in any way.“I observed you've been indoors since you came home. I
Feeling restless, she stood up abruptly, heading for the stairs when the butler came out, she just got in where she was going to again.“Ma'am?” He called but instead, she stopped on her trails, then turned to him.“Can you please let me be? Elvis is still out there and I don't even know if he is fine or not?!” She yelled at him, he noticed her face was pale and her eyes were puffy from the tears she had been crying indoors . Natasha felt a bit dizzy while she was screaming out her lungs.The butler was quiet, what could he say to the grieving woman. It was possible that Dennis had a hand in his disappearance and there was nothing she nor the police could do about it. That was what he was coming to tell her, the police were downstairs to get a statement from her.“Ma'am, the cops are in the living room, they said they'd love to speak with you.” He said.Natasha couldn't help it but scoffed,“Help me? How do they want to possibly help when Dennis controls their division?” She spat out
“I killed and what about that?” Dennis turned to her, with a fierce look, he would not hesitate to take her out if she messed up his plan, that was why he didn't accept her in the first place into the plan to take Elvis out.Smith has had enough of his troubles, “ look, I'm out of here. You were just like the boss said. Unreliable.” Smith spat out then walked out of the door, banging the door behind him angrily. Sonia shuddered at the news but was not sure if she should be happy or sad. Because finally, Elvis was out of the way and they could do what they had to do.Or sad, he didn't have to kill just to take Elvis down. She loathed him as well but she wouldn't wish he was dead. Maybe she still had some feelings of concern for him.Dennis took a good look at Sinai, he knew her in and out, she was not the type to back down from a fight, she was worried about something. Her countenance exposed hr thenmomenhe mentioned, Elvis was killed she didn't seem as surprised as he expected her to
Selective what now?” Sonia asked, a little bit confused, the doctor looked at her,it was obvious she was confused on what he just said.“He needs proper care, Ma'am Sonia..keeping him here wouldn't guarantee his recovery and you know that.” He managed to say.Elvis took a good look at her,it was obvious she was acting on her own accord, she had saved him from Dennis, but why keep him here? He just has to pretend to be more sick to be able to get them out of here. And that was he and the doctor.“And then what? Have his enemies tracked him down to kill him again?” She fired back but instead of giving her a response the doctor went silent.“Just what I thought.” She sneered, “ You have to treat him with all maximum care,” she then walked to to where Elvis sat, as she caress his hair,“Who are you?” Elvis asked as he drifted back from her, trying to make his act more believable. Sonia looks at him with pity in her eyes, raking her fingers through his head.“Uhmm ... .Elvis…it's me, your
Natasha stood there in disbelief, what were they even saying? How does Elvis being questioned by the board have to do with his disappearance?“Are you both okay? Who the hell made such complaints? Is it the board!?” She fired back, even the butler was pissed as well.“Mr. Elvis is not like that!”“But Mr. Dennis seems to believe so?” The sergeant replied, Natasha's jaw dropped, she knew it.“Dennis, you just never stop.” She said to herself within, as she clenched her fist in anger.She tried to calm herself down even though she was not going to be the best at it.“Officers.” She began after having a deep inhale. “ I don't know what Dennis told you but none of that is true. He's just doing this to get back at us.” She tries to waive the bad thoughts they must have had against Elvis but nothing seemed like the truth, , that was a believable story to tell,The question is where the hell is Elvis? Who has him? If Dennis was searching for him they would be to kill him off before he spills
The interrogation room was tense and calm. Natasha glared at him, with no intention of starting up a conversation with him.Dennis smiled then, took a seat as he raised his glance up at her, taking out his phone from his back pocket and turning on the recorder. Natasha scoffed like she knew what he wanted.“You know what? You're funny I have to admit and you know your onions well,” She began, looking at him with her gaze fixed on him like she was about to devour him.“Natasha, let's make things easy for the both of us.” He paused then said again, “ You know where Elvis is. And you know that hiding would not do him any good.” He said flatly.“And you think him coming back would be great for the company? You know where he is and trust me I know that you know that I am innocent of these accusations.” She said out flatly, “Where is Elvis?” He asked again, With a frown laced on his face, which held the aura of intimidation but Natasha was not swayed by his look, she knew how to perfectly
The beeping sounds of the defibrillator woke her up, she slowly opened her eyes as she tried to adjust her memory to what happened that led her to the hospital.She took off her oxygen mask as she looked at her father whose back was turned to her as he spoke to whoever he was on call with.“Clear my schedule and cancel all my meetings.” She heard him say, “Dad?” She called, he swiftly turned to see she was finally awake.“Natasha darling” he called as he rushed to her, holding him by the hand, “ Don't do that to me again, I don't know how I'm going to live if anything happens to you.” He said calmly.She gave a weak smile, “ I'm sorry, Dad.” She managed to say, as a tear escaped her eyes as it streamed down to her ear lobes.Mr. Martin took a sigh, he hated to see her in so much pain the door was yet to tell him what the problem was. According to the butler, this was the second time she fainted out of exhaustion.“It's best if you leave Elvis for now.” He managed to say to her, her
Dennis banged his door real hard as he got into his house. The worst has happened, there was no way he would let Elvis have a child who could literally take over East Pharmacy. Not under his watch!He paced the length and breadth of the room, as he thought of ways to eliminate both Natasha and that baby in her womb. There was no way he would let some baby take everything he had worked for.“Aaahhh!!!” He yelled aloud his eyes blazing in anger as he grabbed the sculpture which was seated in the table, as she smashed the television with it.“Even where you are not here you are still winning! How dare you Elvis!!” He growled in pain, all the anger was surging through his veins and once and for all he was just about to take everything Elvis had stolen from him only to be told this blatant truth?The door slammed close as Sonaia barged in, holding on to her chest, in fear.“What's with all the noise!?” She asked looking around to see if there was a burglar in the house but it was just De