Mr. Ban had stayed away from Lucy for a long time because he couldn't bear the fact that she was so angry at him to the point of not wanting to see him. He knew that as long as she was in that state of injury, she would be repulsed to see him so he stayed away from her totally. But, atbthe moment, he felt that he had stayed away too long.Because of his staying away, he had not visited his sister, and that was very unlike him because, no week passed without Mr. Ban going to Margaret Ban's house. He would usually stop by at Don Black's house first fro a chat, and then walk twelve blocks to Margaret Ban's house, but he had completely stayed away from their neighborhood for a long time. Now, he thought that he should drive over there as he didn't have too much to do for the next six hours.''Barter!'' Mr. Ban called as he stepped out of his office. Barter appeared before his boss and waited for the instruction that would follow. ''We are going to Margaret's,'' Mr. Ban said as he st
''Hey, Uncle Damien is in the neighborhood,'' Lucy announced to the inhabitants of the house after Greg told her that Mr. Ban had stopped at a house close by and entered it after staring at his car for a long time. ''What?'' Charles barked and turned around to look at Lucy. Margaret Ban's eyes shone as well. Margaret and Charles Ban started at themselves knowingly. Suddenly, as if Charles remembered something, he sprung up on his feet. ''Is your friend still there?'' Charles asked Lucy. ''Yes. Why? He is about to leave anyway,'' Lucy said as she glanced at Greg shortly. She had a confused look on her face as she looked at her young uncle, wondering what he wanted to do with her friend. Greg turned on the car, and Charles heard it and hurried outside, but not without poking his head out to confirm that Mr. Ban, his elder brother was not around and showing up to catch him. The next thing that happened shocked Lucy. Charles Ban ran out of the house and entered Greg's car a
''Who was that friend of yours?'' Margaret Ban asked Lucy after Greg had left. Lucy looked at her mother and flashed a ridiculous smirk at her. ''I don't understand, mom. Since when did my having friends become such a concern to you? Why are you asking who my friend is? He is a friend,'' Lucy replied defensively and wished Charles was around to help her into her room so that she could shut the door and stay away from her mother's disturbance. Margaret Ban laughed with sarcasm. ''Lu...you now hang around gangsta's?'' Margaret Ban asked. Lucy shook her head. ''My friend is not a gangsta, mom. Please...'' she replied, trying to prevent herself from getting angry. ''Are you alright? Do you think you are talking to a toddler? Look at the way he is dressed, just like your uncle, Damien,'' Margaret Ban queried. Just then, there was a familiar knock on the door. Lucy was about to answer her mother's accusation, and also ask why Charles Ban ran away when he confirmed that Mr. Ban was
After Mr. Ban was done inspecting his niece' wound, there was an awkward silence between them as he looked at her carefully. He had paid heavily for the video that he leaked into the internet by himself, to suddenly disappear, and he was glad he did so. ''That ugly video of you is no longer online!'' Mr. Ban said to Lucy proudly. When he said these words, knowing her uncle, Lucy raised her head up slowly, to look at him. For him to ignore the fact that talking about that video might trigger her to be mad at him again, and go ahead to talk about it, she knew that it had to be because he was the one that saw to it that the video was taken down. ''Yes. It's disappeared. Did you do it?'' Lucy asked interestedly. Mr. Ban scoffed. ''What did you expect?'' He asked Lucy. ''You thought that I would leave such a nasty video of my lovely niece online for perverts to be happy to watch?'' He asked Lucy again. Lucy's eyes shone. ''Uncle Damien!'' She exclaimed. Mr. Ban turned to loo
''Ma'am, we are making his special dish today. How coincidental it is for you to show up and consider him as special as we woke up considering him,'' the chef said to Laura politely.Laura smiled and nodded.She pretended to thoroughly inspect the kitchen and the food that was being prepared, but at the same time, her eyes were darting around, looking for anything that could pose a threat to her ploy, and then she started to leave when she confirmed everything was fine. ''Now that I am here already, I'll just take my meal now,'' she said to the chef on her way out.''Oh, yes ma'am,'' the chef replied and hurried to serve Laura.Within the next hour, Laura was having Lunch.She smiled with satisfaction after she finished eating because her plans were working. Everything that Laura had planned out in a bid to escape, was working, apart from one part.She needed help from outside, and she had not gotten any yet. As far as that city was concerned, she had to rely on people for a while
Laura swallowed hard. This was a defining moment for her, and she knew it. Whatever she told Alina now, would make her or mar her in regards to her effort to run away from Mr. Ban's house. ''Hello? Have you suddenly become mute?'' Alina asked Laura when she had waited for a while for Laura to say something, but Laura was silent. ''No...no. I...I want to...'' Laura started to say to Alina. Alina was all ears, and the fact that Laura was scared, made her impatient and irritated. ''What?'' Alina yelled at Laura. She was getting very upset.After Laura had interrupted the quiet time she was having with herself, she could not say anything. It seemed ridiculous. ''Can I see you? Please. I need to see you, and it's urgent,'' Laura hastily replied when she saw how upset Alina had become. At this point, Alina tossed the cigarette away again and leaned back up from her seat. She looked very interested in what Laura had to say. ''And how do you intend to do that?'' She asked Laura. '
At the junction that led to the Bueno's hotel, Laura diverted and headed for the outskirts of town. Her legs were nearly bleeding at this point. She had some money with her, quite alright, but the position that she was in at the moment, was not one that would allow her to spend impulsively. She had to save whatever she had for the right time.Under the scorching sun, Laura walked briskly without looking back. It was a dreaded thing for her to look back towards where she was running from because she suffered from some paranoia. Laura's eyes remained ahead of her, fixed on the horizon. Soon enough, she arrived at Alina's house. The house was familiar, and Laura was sure that she was in the right place, but for some reason, her heart thundered nervously against her chest. She was afraid. She slowed down her steps as she got to the small inn-looking house, and abruptly stopped when she was in front of it. Laura had waited there for a while, and just when she was about to summon
Mr. Ban chatted with Margaret and Lucy for a while before he left. In a while, he had not been this happy at all. The fact that Lucy was no longer mad at him made him think he was the happiest man in the world currently. Hopefully, she won't get triggered in the wrong direction again and change her mind. He left, grinning from ear to ear as he entered the back of his Bentley and asked the driver to take him back home. ''Boss, back home? It's three in the afternoon sir,'' Barter reminded Mr. Ban, but Mr. Ban was in a very different mood than usual and he was feeling different. ''I know. I want to go home to Laura. All of a sudden, I feel like being around her,'' Mr. Ban replied to Barter. Barter was dumbfounded. Since when did this sort of thing ever happen? But what could Barter do? He had to keep quiet and watch Mr. Ban grin from ear to ear like a toddler that had just been gifted chocolate. The ride back to the house was short. Before they got home, Mr. Ban asked the dri