He got up from his seat, pointing the gun at the girls. “I don’t have time for games,” he said, his tone icy. “Who has the real document? I don’t want to repeat myself.”Detective William knew he didn’t have the real document with him, but his mind was pounding fast. “How did Jason get the real document, or is it fake?” He muttered inwardly.Christian Rafael was becoming impatient with their silence, he snapped his finger at his guards to take the girls back.Detective William stepped forward bringing out a document from his suit. “Here it is, I have the real document. I have what you requested, let my daughter go.” Jason stared at him in disbelief, he was trying to save the three girls while Detective William was only trying to save his daughter’s life. He knew Detective William was lying when he said he had the real document. Christian eyes flickered to the document and down to Jason. “And what about you, Jason? What did you bring for me.” Jason stared at him, as he brought out t
Jason found a grenade beside the dead guards, he crawled towards the direction and picked it up.“What are you trying to do,” Detective William asked.“What does it look like, I am trying to save us. We need to get out of here. Don’t tell me you don’t want to see your daughter.” He questioned.Jason without hesitation moved towards the door, he could perceive footsteps coming towards their direction. He unlocked the grenade and threw it towards the guards, moving far away.Before the guards could realise it was late, there was an explosion killing all of them. Jason and Detective William waited for a few minutes, before raising their head and staring towards the direction.“We need to go,” Jason instructed.“Do you know your way around here?” Detective William asked. “I need to get my daughter.”“I don’t, but I have someone who will help me out.” He took the spy pen, opened the top and brought out a small earphone, placing it on his ear. Detective William has his eyes fixed on Jason
Christian Rafael stepped into the light revealing his angry face. “Jason, I don’t want to waste my time. All I want is the document. Hand it over and I will set your friends free.” Christian voices out with his eyes blazing with fury.Jason stared at Detective William he could see the sorrow and sadness in his expression, his mouth gushing out blood. He brought out the documents and handed them over to the guard beside him. He watched as the guards moved towards Christian handing him the document, and his face changed.Christian Rafael opened the file to confirm it was the real one, he skimmed through each page slowly before raising his head to face Jason.Jason felt a surge of frustration and pain within him, he couldn’t hold what was in his mind so he voiced out. “Why are you doing this, why are you trying to play the hero when we know you didn’t kill any of the ladies,” Jason uttered, he was trying to gain more evidence and wanted to know who did it.Christian Rafael glared at h
Christian Rafael came to a halt when the direction he took led him to a room where he couldn’t escape. He turned his back to see Jason standing with a stern face, his face as scary as ever. Christian hands were trembling in fear, each step Jason took sent a quiver down his spine.He threw a punch at Jason who didn’t hesitate to dodge his arms, Jason's eyes were blazing with fury. His face turned red, he took a few steps forward.“Please, don’t harm me. I am sorry for everything I said earlier, it was a slip of the tongue. Please, Forgive me. I will help you do whatever you want even if it means testifying against Lovina.” Christian uttered with a trembling Voice.Jason didn’t listen to his plea, he knew how corny Christian Rafael was, he matched forward as he sent his right hand towards Christian’s jaw. He added another punch with his second hand, sending Christian staggering backwards, as the document fell from his hands.His gaze fell on a piece of wood that was standing beside the
Jason was on his way home after a successful mission, before he left the city he visited Ben to thank him for his support, he also met with the head of police who thanked him for helping the girls. He was sitting down at the back of the Range Rover with his eyes closed. While Loki was seated in the co-driver seat, he inhaled softly feeling the air of the city he grew up in. The car window was opened, as they drove home.They met with serious traffic along the way, and Jason leaned backwards. His face was etched with excitement as he thought about what happened in Venice, knowing he was able to help rescue Elena and Nora. While they were still stuck in traffic, it was unbeknownst to Jason and the others that a motorcycle had been trailing behind them since the airport. The motorcyclist found the job easy when he noticed the window was open, he pulled out his gun from his jacket slowing down his pace. Immediately he came close to the window and pulled the trigger twice at Jason. Lo
The doctor darting his gaze from one man to another, he exhales letting air out of his mouth. “Can you please calm down? I have two news for you. Which will you want to hear first? The good news or the bad news.” He abruptly questioned.“The good news.” Mr. Benjamin said.“The bad news,” Zachary said.Mr Benjamin stared at him with his brow furrowed. “Which one, good or bad?” The doctor asked again.“The good news please.” The doctor adjusted his white gown, “The good news is that your son is alive. But the bad news is that he is in a coma and he lost a lot of blood. We are happy we were able to revive him and get blood that matches his own. His recovery will depend on him.” The doctor uttered Calmly.Mr. Benjamin felt a surge of sorrow and sadness within him; his face was lit up knowing his son was alive, but another part of his heart was pounding in fear and pain hearing his son was in a coma. “Doctor, can we see him?” Oscar Morgan muttered calmly.“No, you can’t see him. We ha
That night, Mr. Benjamin couldn’t come to terms with sleep. He was restless, his mind racing through several conflicting thoughts. He was still waiting for a response from the police, but nothing had been found. He paused back and forth in his study room with one of his hands clasped behind his back and the other hand he used to hold the wine glass.“Who could have done this to my son? Why will he always have to face difficulties.” He questioned inwardly. He sipped from his wine glass, consuming the liquid content slowly. He perceived a subtle knock on the door and turned his gaze to deduce who it was.When the door creaked open, Robert ambled inside with a saddened demeanor. He tilted his head while standing before Mr. Benjamin.“What is it? Did you find anything?” He questioned with his face etched with worries.Robert sighed softly, as he nodded negatively. “No, Master. We were unable to get anything,” he responded. Mr. Benjamin felt a surge of frustration coursing through his
The following morning, Lovina was worried; she hadn’t heard from Zander. His line had been unavailable; she couldn’t fathom what was happening. No news from Christian Rafael and Zander.Lovina was more determined to end everything. She woke up early checking through her phone to hear the news about Jason being dead, but there was none. She tried calling Zander but he wasn’t picking up. Her patience wearing thin.She took the bottles of poison she had kept for a long time, knowing Mr. Benjamin always likes having coffee every morning before stepping out. She thought about serving him his coffee by adding a little potion to it. Lovina was through with the mixture; she kept a determined face; she heard footsteps coming, and immediately, she inserted a little potion, after which she shook the mug of coffee to mix with the liquid. “Mom, what are you doing?” Patrick questioned.Lovina froze in shock, her hands trembling in fear of being caught by her son. She struggled with her words as