"I am not looking for trouble sir." Denver holds up his hands."What are you doing here? I told you this is private property."Greg stood beside Denver. His face was furious looking at the gun man. "Who sold this house to you?""What business is it to you?" the man uncork his weapon."This is the owner. Now I am asking again, who sold you the house?" Greg opt for his own attitude."Vincent Saint-Claire. He told me the owner was dead and the house was for sale. I am telling you right now I am not leaving. This is my home now."Denver wordlessly climbed in the back of the taxi. He looked back towards the house that was in reality now a forgotten place."Why didn't you challenged that fool sir?" Greg was puzzled and annoyed."How do I claim a place I don't remember Greg?""We should find something that would trigger your memory." he start his vehicle.Raven slowly follows the man that stay just ahead of her. She keeps looking back the way she just came having the odd notion something was
Denver slowly dropped his legs from the bed. He was fast asleep after he reached the bedroom. The moment his eyes opened he recall the conversation he had with the two people who claimed to be his parents."Why don't I recognize them?" he rub across his face. " I need a shower and a shave." he keeps mumbling to himself.He stood in the middle of the bedroom. This whole style certainly wasn't what he would have chosen for himself. The brief sharp knock on the bedroom door made he turn to just watched as the door slowly being pushed opened."Morning sir." the servant made his presence known."Hello..." he just looked at the man who step inside with a tray."I brought your coffee and the pills." the man placed the tray down on the small table. "Is there anything else you might need?""No. ""Your parents is waiting downstairs when you are ready.""Okay. I am just going to shower.""I will relay the information sir."Denver watch the man closed the bedroom door again. He slowly walked tow
Grace Stevens looked up from her books when she heard the front door bell. She was nearly out of money with the B&B's renovations. She should have opened her doors awhile back. But since Leo Ricardo was staying with her she actively distrust anyone entering."Grace..." she quickly recognised Matt's voice. She closed the books getting up from behind her desk. She appeared in the reception area. "Hello...this is a surprise.""Can we talk a moment?" he looked at the young woman. It was clear she was skittish. She looked back at the man she really didnt trust."Okay. You want to join me for coffee?""That would be nice. Katarina don't move." he warns sternly.Leo watched the girl from the ceiling. He made a hiding place for him there. He noticed she seemed on edge as she keeps scratching her arm. After a long watch he understood she might be cutting her skin."This is lame," she said to herself. Getting onto her feet she start snopping around in the desk and cabinets."Don't do that." Leo
Denver managed to slipped away from the people who watches him like a hawk. Any movement from him has them giving an opinion. He also notice they seemed annoyed that he didn't want to go to the office.As he round the mansion he found a kind of hidden path that seemed to lead under the building. Curiously he follows until he reach a lock door. He stood looking just wondering what to do next."Do I really want to know what's behind the door? It usually means trouble." he just instinctively knows."It's better then to be smothered by those inside." he convinced himself.Daniel and Cathy watched him on the surveillance cameras. "Do you think he would figure out the entrance?" Cathy looked intently waiting rather on edge."I hope so. I wonder what precisely scrambled his memory like that?""We had trusted McAllen too much. ""He was and still is the best in his field. The reality is we still need him." Daniel watched his son. The man here and now is so different then the boy he raised. In
Leo Ricardo carefully looked from his hidden spot. He found Katarina Dark very curious. Since he destroyed the tracker in her arm he noticed she was actively searching for him. He made a point of avoiding anything or anyone strange."Why are you hiding?" she called while looking in the office. "I can feel you watching me.""Who are you talking too?" Grace makes her appearance from one of the bedrooms."Where is that boy?""Who?" Grace placed the cutlery on the counter top."The boy who burned my skin. Why is he hiding?" Katarina asked forthright."He left. He comes and goes. At least by thankful. I noticed you no longer scratch your arm.""How did he know?""How should I know." Grace start to clean the cutlery. "Do you mind helping?""Why should I?" Katarina asked rudely. She crossed her arms over her chest.Grace just looked at her before taking everything going to the kitchen. She left the girl where she was. Leo feeling resentful for her behavior carefully moved towards the back.
"Eliza what do you really want me to know," Cathy was impatient and worried that they don't have an eye on Denver. She truly don't trust him. She learned he can be very slippery."I know where your daughter really is." "Enough with this sick game you tries so desperately to play." Daniel snapped."I am not. I have her lock in my car outside.""What do you mean?" Daniel quickly left the computerized room rushing outside."Where are you going?" Denver follows him."Stay where you are Danny. That's an order." Daniel yelled over his shoulder rushing to the vehicle. The open back door worries him. He quickly looked inside before he cursed."Danny; where was you?" Cathy and Eliza suddenly stood behind him. He didn't really looked at them as he watched his angry father coming back. "What or who ever was supposed to be in that vehicle is gone." he observes."What do you mean?" Eliza rushed to the front door. She tried walking past Daniel. Instead he grabbed her by the neck forcing her body a
"What happened?" Joslin slowly opened her eyes. She instantly realized she was back at the villa on the island."Good...you are awake." Angelo quickly sit down beside her reaching for her hand. I was worried."She smiles hearing the heaviness of his accent. This always proves to her just how much he cares."How did I get here?" she slowly moves into a sitting position. It feels like someone has hit her on the head."I brought you back. That agent Markovich called.""Oh, I remember. She caught me and tried to bait my family.""I will have a serious conversation with her soon enough." "Where is she?""In the dungeon with the cats ""Angelo...""Don't worry. I still have them in their cages."Joslin reach for his hand looking very serious. She knows they have a good relationship but she start to realize again maybe she should have stayed dead."Did I make a mistake?" she asked."Why the doubts now?""Denver was shot. I played motionless but I heard everything. This is the second time th
Denver looked down at his body tied to tubes and beeping machines. He tried calling to himself but his voice was lost.He turned to look around frowning when he noticed his parents looking worried talking to a doctor. He just wish he could see who his doctor was."Hey..." Surprise he looked at the man who just appeared at his side."You can see me?" He asked surprise when he understood the man looked at his floating body and not that on the bed."Don't asked stupid questions. I cam see you because I work with the dead.""Excuse me!""I don't know why you are surprise.""I am not dead. What do you want?""I checked your chart. It isn't looking good.""What do you mean?" Denver tried getting up but his body stays motionless."Your body is poisoned.""By who?""The idiots that injected those nanos into your body. I have noticed the pin marks between your fingers. I would guessed you never completely active the things into your bloodstream. Your cancer is back."Denver looked at the man w