“The men standing outside the vehicle had just mentioned Bianca, is it that they think Bianca is here with me?” Damion mumbled. “Bang!” Another gunshot was heard and the guard who was on the wheel couldn't take it anymore. “Hold tight, young master,” he spoke. Damion noticed his firm grip on the wheel, the engine hadn't been put off so it was easy to deceive the men standing in front. The guard changed the gear and put the car on acceleration, the vehicle drove with top speed into the four men in black. “What the hell!” One of them yelled as he dived out of the way into the nearby bushes by the roadside. “Bang!, bang! bang!” Multiple gunshots were heard as the vehicle drove past them. “We lost them?” Damion asked, tilting his head to look behind. “I think so, young master,” the guard replied. The word young master sounded strange to Damion, he
The night was young and not so dark due to the brightness of the moon which illuminated the neighborhood, although the night was quiet, the faint footsteps of two people could be heard. “How close are we to the main road?” One of the voices asked. “I think we are close already,” the other replied. Of Course, these people were none other than Damion and the guard. They had taken the route described to them by the man in black who had let them go due to a previous encounter with Damion's golden touch. The two turned into a corner, running through what seemed to be a garden, surely the owner of this garden would see their footprints by morning. The two men were already getting out of breath, they were already a little bit weak from the accident earlier and now running wasn't doing them any good because, with each step they took, they could feel their energy draining and sipping out of them. The night was cool and filled with a calm breeze, but with the situation Dami
Damion stepped out into the morning sun which burned brightly in the sky, giving a crimson atmosphere, weather perfect for a sunbath. Damion in his black suit and tie stopped a cab, and soon he was off to work. Bianca was left alone at home, she was still in her night dress, and as she stood with her back resting on the door post staring at the porch where Damion had stood a while ago, a series of thoughts ran through her mind. It took her a lot to resist the urge to tell Damion about Malika's visit, as it didn't look like it was her first time visiting. Earlier before stepping out of the house, Damion had put a call through to Mr Lance telling him about the incident of the previous night. The two had a different discussion afterwards but Bianca couldn't understand what the two were discussing, maybe because she wasn't paying attention. Not too long after Damion left, Bianc
Rumors about Damion's sudden death were no longer news, the whole city was aware of this news, even for those who didn't even know who Damion was. But after they were told about him and his golden touch, they all felt touched and many wished he hadn't died as they would have loved to meet him. It's already been a week since Damion's demise, A series of investigations were carried out to find out who was responsible for the murder but nothing was yielding any good results. “Sir please hold on, you are not supposed to rush in like this, sir please hold on” “Sir I need to confirm from mr Lance before you can be allowed to see him” A nurse could be seen hurrying beside George and his daughter Bianca. The two were in the lance towers and they were here to see Mr lance. How they had entered the place was one of anger. Not even Paying attention to the steady rants of the
In the Lance Medical Hospital, staff were beginning to gather inside the large hall. Two people were already in the hall and were already seated on the left side of the hall, the second to the first-row time the front. Jack folded his arms “It's obvious the director wants to address us about Damion's death or something.” “Address us on something we already know? I don't think so or maybe it's related but I don't know.” Davina replied, not sure of which conclusion to go with. “is it just me or does this whole death thing feel off” Jack hissed and Davina concurred “It's a mutual feeling, Jack, I just feel it is off.” “ what did they say about Damion's body?” Jack frowned. “Who knows, well they said he would be buried soon”. “Soon? how soon?” Jack paused as he noticed the arrival of the director Who then walked straight up to the stage. He gave his usual opening s
“You know if we get caught this will be the end of us right?” Davina shivered. Jack scoffed “Take a chill pill, Davi” “Davi?, like seriously Davi?, when I thought you had run out of ways to piece me up you came up with Davi?” Davina questioned, anger written all over her face. “Easy now tiger, you don't want us to get caught for you?” Jack fired. Jack added “Look someone is coming out” “Oh, shit they have AK 47 too” Davina shivered as she saw the gun the man who had just walkie out of the warehouse was holding. The man had a cigarette in hand which he would drag in and puff out occasionally, sometimes giggling to himself after puffing out. “So they have lunatics here too, interesting” “OK if you intend to make me laugh so I will get caught, I'm happy to tell you that wouldn't work so you should think of somethi
The day of the funeral was anticipated by a whole lot of people, those white were truly sad for Damion's demise, and this set of people felt like attending Damion's funeral would be the only way they could pay their last respects to him. The others who were there to mock him and his family, were only there because they were happy he was no more. At the funeral ground at the cemetery, everyone was putting on black clothing as that was the way to honor the dead, flowers were placed at the top of the casket, although it hadn't been leveled into the ground yet. Everyone at the Lance Medical Hospital was already there, starting from the chief executive director of the hospital, all the staff, and also a few patients who were able to attend, and other patients who were not able to attend had sent their flowers. Wes and Malika were present as well, and as he stood where with Malika standing by his side, Wes had a mischievous gri
After a few days of staying indoors, Bianca had decided to resume her duty at least for now. It was morning, a blissful morning at that, the sun was up, and it wasn't that harsh to the skin as it just gave a mild sensation to the skin. Bianca was dressed in a red gown, it was a combination of red and black, and it complimented her smooth skin greatly. It was a tight gown that brought out her womanly features and powerful letter 8 figured shape. Bianca had always been the center of attraction anywhere she found herself. When she was in high school, she would always steal the show whenever there was a party going on, her aura and elegance were top notch and all these features was exactly what had motivated her to go into modeling. Modeling was a profession that Bianca loved doing, to her it was more like she was more like she was born for it. It had taken a li