Standing above Razor's dead body, Hermes hoped he would not come back to life by any magic again. That he would just stay dead this time.But he needed not worry too much. Whatever miracle happened the first time, it was hardly possible now. This time, he made the stab by himself. And he made sure he felt the blade reach the deeper compartments of his heart, twisting and turning to ensure certain death. Also, he could perceive the smell of poison on the surface of the dagger. Surely, Razor was now gone forever, and nothing could bring him back.While he remained fixed over the dead body, a ring came from Razor's phone which was lying dead beside him.Picking it up, Hermes could recognize the voice he hated most in the world."Razor!" It said, "I hope you did a great job. If so, you can count yourself a free man now, and you have no reason to go back to prison. You'll also be rich, I'll make sure of it..."Derek would have continued to express his gladness at a job well done if Herme
The prison door opened, and in walked a man in fine clothes and dark glasses. Accompanied by none, he strolled towards the last end of the prison walkway. There was only one person in that cell at the farthest end."You finally come to visit". Andre coughed as the man stood before his cell, staring down at him while he sat as a monk would, anticipating the fellow's next actions.A guard came from nowhere and unlocked the door. Then this fellow entered, and assumes a similar posture with Andre as he finds a seat right in front of him."It has been a long time," the fellow began. "Everyone thinks you are dead".Andre sighs after staring for a while without nothing to say."After all these years, it baffles me how you found me here either.""I have reliable sources, with advanced technology"."Whatever", Andre said. "Did you bring anything with you?""Prisoners aren't allowed to drink."Andre nodded slowly at this statement, staring into the eyes of the person."Except you are not a priso
Jack stepped into the health facility. Everywhere was filled with the filthy smell of blood and death, not the right condition for a place which was supposed to be an hospital. "What happened here?" He wondered.But he would not get his answer just by wondering. Moving slowly with care, he approached a woman who stood by a side. "Excuse me, maam. I have a few questions.." But as he reached her side, she turned away from him."Leave me alone! I don't know anything!" Her voice was audibly shaking, as though she was seeing a monster in him, ready to tear her apart."But ma'am.."Before he can say another word, she had zoomed away from him, exiting the building along with some other patients who also seemed to be in a hurry to disappear from that place."Hmm..." Jack mumbled to himself. He knew something really bad had happened in here. That was obviously the reason for the people's odd behaviour. It was the only explanation. If only someone would talk to him.He knew this was the same
"Mi Love" was the beautiful romantic name boldly showcased on Rachel's iPhone with a lovely emoji placed by its side as the phone vibrated continuously in her absence. She was in the shower, taking a bath to refresh herself from the stress of the day, unaware of any danger lurking in the darkness even when it loomed with intensiveness all around her.But then, if she could not hear her phone vibrate, she could hear some repeated noise come from the living room.And as she listened, she realized. It was a knock coming from the door."Who is it?" A little voice asked, but there was hardly any reply. Only repeated knocks, louder with every attempt."Mom! Someone is at the door!" Little Daniel called out to his mother, unsure if he should wait for her or if he should go ahead to open for this person who did not seem to be patient enough to wait for an answer."I'm on my way, honey! Don't go near the door, okay?"But the boy could hardly hear her voice again. He was now taking little step
She had left her unexpected visitor sitting right there. But now she was no way to be found! But Rachel thought that was not the main issue. As long as her boy was safe, then Haisley's disappearance would be of little importance or cause for alarm."Daniel!" She made haste to find him. When she sent him away earlier, he had left for his room. Grabbing onto this, her fast steps approached his room and as soon as she reached his door, her hands pushed it open. But she was only welcomed by the chaotic noise of Call of Duty and the flashing light emitted by the TV. Even with all the lights off, she could tell clearly that the room was empty."Daniel!" Her voice went pitches higher as she turned around the way she came. Something now bit her heart continuously, telling her that her boy was in danger.What was Jack talking about on the phone? How could Haisley be a threat to their lives? Restive and unsettled, she threw herself into every single room that existed in the house.But none of
The cars stood firm at their places, not moving an inch. Each one of them had a little monitor installed at the front which showed different coverages of Jack's house.That way, they would be able to see if anyone came in or out. If any weird thing happened or not. The entire building was totally surveyed and Haisley seemed satisified.As the thoughts and wonders roamed on in Haisley's heart, clouded with dark determination, her head rested on the head of her seat and her eyes stood closed. Then, Swiss's voice rose into the air again."We have some pretty bad news". He said."What?" Haisley did not appreciate any suspense. Everything was on the line and nothing should go wrong."It appears that Razor is dead."The statement held a double suprise on Haisley. Apart from the fact that Razor's death was a very bad news to hers and Derek's objectives, she also had no idea that Swiss knew about him."How much is my husband telling you?""I and Mr Bradbury could come to some very good agreem
With fast but cautious steps, Haisley made her approach towards the main door. Steady she went, walking over Rachel's still and stiff body after a little while of bending and observing. The poor woman was out in the cold, freezing unconsciously. She could use someone's help to get to a friendlier environment, and receive a warmer shed from the cold night. Anyone could do that for her, anyone but Haisley.Instead, Haisley was focused on the situation at hand. Whoever had done this was still there in the house somewhere, and they might already be aware of her presence. Also, the little boy named Daniel was also in the house with this intruder, and this intruder might not be so kind to kids. Not that Haisley gave an ounce of importance to the little kid's safety, she only wanted to keep him safe so he could find for her what she wanted."Mrs Bradbury, I don't think you have much time", Swiss's voice said to her through the same ear phone which she had been wearing all day. "I don't ca
The sirens blew all through the night. The flashes of colourful lights took rapid turns in shining all around the house. Yellow ropes stretched over its entire landscape, darkened with the popular inscription, "Crime Scene!!"At every turn in every direction, there was a person or two in police uniform, all spread out in the hopes of gathering evidence for what seemed to be more than just a break in."High pitch breakthrough device, one of the last inventions of the twenty-first century. Programmed to demolish huge walls as thick as polonite". A man said, holding up a remnant of Bob's several explosives. "Whatever happened here is high level crime.""Whoever did it is an expert, Detective Sniff. Highly trained". Replied the man standing by his side who seemed to be an assistant.The detective replied with a stare as cold as ice that the assistant could feel his heart freeze for that moment. He edged closer to him, hovering his face over his and putting a hand on his chest."Whoever di