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
"How did it happen?""I don't know... Haisley came by saying she had to speak with Jack. He was not at home so I ringed him, and he sounded weird.""Weird...?""Get her out of the house! She is dangerous! He kept screaming." Rachel said. "He also said one thing...""What is it?" Asked Hermes. "She is not an Henshaw".A short silence followed and Hermes understood how dire a situation he had found himself in at that moment."She is not your sister?" Rachel's voice came again, demanding for a response."No, she is not"."She used to be your girlfriend?""Until she broke up with me and got married to the man who locked me in prison. That is an old story, Rachel. We don't have much time left".True. It was only a matter of ample time before the police detectives traced him into that place. And that would mean disaster for all his plans."Was that the last time you spoke with your husband?""It was the last time...""Did he tell you anything else?" Hermes pushed further."Like what?""Gol
Hermes looked on from above a certain sky rise building just a few thousand metres away as the police searched fruitlessly for him. When they were tired of looking everywhere, they turned back to the only suspect they could set their eyes on - Diana."I don't know anything. I mean it!" She got arrested anyway, no one cared for the words of defense that came from her mouth. Hermes knew he had to save her soon. He had promised her a safer life when he took her out of that hospital. When he told her she would find a better life out of Caveliona, he never had the four walls of a prison in mind. Being an exconvict himself, he knew how hard it was to cope beneath that darkness of hell, especially for a woman like her.The plan was only to distract the police while he (Hermes) made his way unnoticed into the van. It was a certainty that she would get arrested but even in the light of that, he had no made up plans to get her out of police custody.Twillight Police, though corrupt, was not as
"So Miss Tyanna, it is only for your own good if you tell us who it is that put you up to do this. It is the only thing that may save you from here, a name"."Well, I do not know his name." She replied, struggling to keep a straight face. Even if she was able to pretend so much, Detective Sniff had not been known to get deceived easily."You work for someone without knowing his name, how dumb do you think the police is?""It is totally possible, detective. Even right now, you have me in custody but you don't know my name".What was she going on about now? The detective wanted to check her name written below the cluster of files before him, but that would only prove her right."Of course, I know your name, woman. And I just said it a few seconds ago so don't be playing games with me, Tyanna".Mark interjected. "Hmm, detective. It is Dianna"."You see", the young lady giggled. "I am not the only one in those shoes"."Well, Diana or Tyanna, the bottomline is you most probably took part i
"This has nothing to do with him", she said, trying to wave away the influence of her mistake."You mean the name you just mentioned? I could say it has pulled some strings." Sniff turned to Rachel. "Mrs Dean, is that name something you have heard of before? Someone you know who might really actually be connected to this case? Do you know this person?"Rachel thought for a while. She did not want to involve Hermes in all of this, because he was the only person that she could trust. Even more than the police. Mentioning his name this early might put the safety of her husband and son in jeopardy."Do you know this person?" Sniff's cranky voice called at her again, eager for a reply."No, detective." She said, with a swallow of her voice. "Then why did you seem intrigued to hear that name initially?""I may have heard my husband mention the name once or twice before. But I have no physical knowledge of this person"."Hmmm..." The detective pulled his long hairy beard in a bid to ruminate