Five men walked into a neighborhood which had just been savaged. The inhabitants of the place have all been killed. Also there were dead bodies of not only civilians. The soldiers that had attacked the place were also killed in a great number.
The men were led by Byron Haas and Kevin Hodge. They were on mufti but their appearance told anyone who saw them that they were trained soldiers. Mighty men in battle.
As they saw corpses littered all over the neighborhood, Byron said to the others. "Ceevah soldiers were here before. Check for survivors. There should be someone who would give us news about Ronald Rodgers."
At once they all began to check the corpses for either a survivor or even Ronald who they were looking for.
As they searched coming close to a tent, a young, angry youth came out holding tight onto a sword. He was about twenty years of age and did not look much like a warrior, but the manner in which he held the sword told them that he had just killed one or two soldiers and was willing to slay another.
"Look here kid, we are not here to hurt you. I'm Byron from Mayca in Tadeas. If you could give us some info then we shall be on our way." Byron tried to calm him.
The young man rolled his eyes around and saw the other four holding on to their swords which they had drawn the moment he came out with his. They were looking friendly to the youth for not attacking him at once. But for the fact that they were holding on to their weapons, he knew that anything and everything was possible.
While he rolled his eyes, monitoring the movement of the other four men. Byron noticed the movement of his eyes and then he signaled the others with his hand, instructing them to put back their swords. And they did as instructed.
Then Byron continued to the young man, "We are looking for a man by the name Ronald Rodgers."
"I don't know anyone by that name. Now you can get on your way." The youth answered. Even though their weapons had been kept back into place, he knew that if they attacked him with their bare hands, they would still beat him because they were trained fighters and he was not. So he was still quite afraid.
Byron turns to Kevin by his right, "What name did you say he went by here in Gytle?"
"Newton Ken."
"The man we're looking for goes by the name Newton Ken. You should know him?" Byron turns again to the youth.
Now the name he had mentioned was known to him, and it was pretty much the same person who the other soldiers were looking for but failed. They had come to kill him, and for that, the young man knew that if he told them where Newton was, then they too might just kill him.
"He was taken captive by those who came before you."
"You mean the soldiers of Ceevah?"
"I guess that's what you call them. You should leave now. Maybe you'll catch up with them on the way. It's not been long since they left."
"Thanks for your help." Byron signaled the others and they left the neighborhood.
Afterwards, the young youth dropped the sword and ran back into the tent whence he came.
Inside the tent was a dying man, who was in his late forties. It was his father. He was the one looking more like a warrior, and a very strong one for that matter. From his looks, one will know that he was the one who did the most damage to the soldiers that attacked the surrounding.
This was the same man who the men were looking for but the youth by name Gabriel Newton never knew him as Ronald Rodgers as the men claimed.
"Father… Father…. Please stay with me."
"Who were those out?"
"Some soldiers from Mayca in Tadeas. They were looking for you. They say your name is Ronald Rodgers. Is that true?"
"Yes son… They're right… my real name is Ronald Rodgers, but I had my reason for keeping it from you all these years." Newton coughed, as blood flowed from his mouth. Life was gradually leaving his body and Gabriel could notice it. "Promise me one thing…."
"Whatever it is."
"Promise me that you will never trust anyone from Tadeas, nor even think of going there."
"I promise." Gabriel was quick to make the promise as he thought that would cause his father to recover strength to fight the death which was coming.
But immediately he declared those words of promise, his father drew his last breath like one who was satisfied with life. Little did Gabriel know that that promise was the thing that caused Newton to die satisfied.
"Father… father… Please don't leave me." Gabriel cried as he shaked the corpse of Newton, expecting him to come back to life.
He stayed there crying for so long, until he had the sound of soldiers coming again. The sounds alone told Gabriel that they were greater than the once who had attacked and they were there for war and nothing else. So Gabriel quickly and quietly ran into a farm in the neighborhood as he watched the soldiers approach. Their uniform was different from those responsible for the massacre. So there was no doubt that they were different.
"Search the whole area. Make sure there were no survivors. Find his body and then burn this place down." The captain of the army instructed his men and they acted accordingly.
Soon, they brought out the body of Ronald and the place was set ablaze while they took the body with them.
Gabriel knew for sure that the body was not in good hands because of the order of the captain. But what could he do? He can not reclaim the body because they were no match to him.
He just trailed them to see what they would do with the body or where they were taking it to. He soon stopped following them since they almost caught him. So he returned.
Two weeks later after the death of his father, another entirely different army from Tadeas came to Gytle searching for him since they received news about someone surviving the attack. Through their questioning of the people, he realized that they were asking after the son of Ronald, and that was who he was. He knew for sure that since soldiers from Tadeas had all come to kill his father, then they would also do the same to him once they learnt who he was.
But their desire to find him was troubling in his spirit. This desire of theirs pushed him to wanting to know about his father. Why he hid his identity. Why he was killed and why the soldiers were now looking for him for the same purpose. So Gabriel spoke to himself as though he was with his father's spirit. "Forgive me father. But I must go to Tadeas. I have to learn about myself, why you were killed and why your killers are now looking for me."
Now Gabriel had to journey throughout the night and came before the country of Tadeas at noon the following day. As he crossed the boundary into Tadeas through the northern part of the country which was the city of Ceevah. Entering the city, many thought of him to be a buyer so the multitude of trades who were along the path began to call for his attention, along with others who had entered the city together with him. It was their market place, so it was busy as usual. Since he was not there for the purpose of trade, he just ignored the calls from traders as he walked the market looking around the whole place. But he never made himself seem to people that he was coming there for the first time in life. So he just acted as though he had not seen the goods he wanted while he survived the place. He was now getting to the end of the market which led into the main town yet he had not stopped by any of the traders to negotiate for goods although many were c
About a few minutes later, the soldiers who had entered the inn to search the place came out again and one said to the captain that led them, "Sir, he's not here." Then the captain turned to the woman who had brought them the news about him, and from the look in his eyes, the woman knew what he wanted to ask, so she said, "Believe me sir, there is a young man from Gytle in our midst. I personally directed him to this inn." "Did you just hear from the horse's mouth?" The captain turned to the inn owner. "So you had better provide him. Or better still tell us where you hid him." "I am telling the truth sir. There is no one from Gytle in my inn." The inn master continued to beg even though deaf ears were paid to his plea. Meanwhile, Gabriel, who had left the rooms in the inn and was now hiding by the corners of the road, watched the soldiers as they threatened the inn master. And after a few seconds, he left the spot where he was hiding so that he wouldn
Mueller took note of the sudden tension which Gabriel had while the girl walked close to the spot where they were. "Good morning," the girl greeted. "How are you doing today, Abby?" "Fine pa. I see you have a visitor, maybe I should give you some privacy." "O! This is Gabriel, he was just passing by. Gabriel meet my granddaughter, Abby." "Nice to meet you, Abby. Anyway, I was already on my way so there's nothing to worry about." Gabriel continued to the exit and left the house. As he left the house, his spirit caused him not to go far from the house so he just hung around the premises. This was because his spirit had identified and accepted her to be of great help in his quest, and for the first time, the last words of his dying father were not heard in his head so he believed that Abby was the one who could help with information. Even though his spirit had aligned with her, he was having this doubt that she would not have the
After the long silence in the room, Mueller raised his face and looked at Gabriel. "I guess you are here to seek revenge for your friends?" "That would be after I have discovered who they truly were and why they were killed. If for no good reason, then I'll have to avenge their death." "Take my advice son, you can't avenge their death. So just return to Gytle. Continue your life as though it never happened. The people you are after are not easy to kill. In short, you can't defeat them all by yourself. Even if you gather all the men from Gytle, you still can not get the revenge you seek." Those words interpreted one thing. His father was not worthy of death. He was innocent of all possible crimes. But Gabriel was not yet satisfied, he wanted a better explanation of who his father was. "Are you saying they were killed for no good reason?" Mueller nodded. "Why were they killed?" "I'm sure you don't want to know because you won't like it a
Mueller and Abby were now at the home of Byron Haas the following day, since Abby was unable to trace Gabriel. Byron had welcomed them warmly and they were all sitting in his parlor together with Kevin Hodge who Byron had invited to bear witness of what they were about to say. After a drink was presented before Mueller and Abby by one of the maidservants of Byron, and Mueller had just taken a little sip from the cup. Byron asked, "You said there was something of high importance which you wanted to tell me?" "Yes, there is." Mueller drops the cup. "We found Ronald's son. He was at our home yesterday." "Please sir, don't joke with matters like this." Byron said, giving Mueller the maximum respect he needed as an elderly ma
Now Gabriel was back in Mayca. He had returned to the house Mueller to take refuge since they were the only ones who seemed nice to him. As he knocked on the door, Abby came to answer the knock. "Oh! It is you again? You are back?" Abby was shocked at seeing. "Can I come in?" Gabriel was in panic as he turned his next around to make sure no one was spying on him. Abby noticed his strange attitude and he kind of made her scared. "What is the matter?" She was still standing between the entrance. "Am I no longer welcome as you told me?" "Sure… sure… come in." She gave way and he walked into the house. Then Abby took around the surroundings, checking for something suspicious and she couldn't spot any. So she shut the door. "You must be tasty? Let me get you some water to drink." "Where is your grandfather?" Gabriel asked as she headed for the kitchen door. "He is at the back as always." It was morning
Now it was evening and the sun was setting. Abby had returned some minutes ago. She came alone.About an hour after her return, there was a heavy knock on the door though it did sound as a threat to Mueller and Abby. So Gabriel stayed calm even though his instinct had told him to run. He just concluded that since Mueller and Abby were not curious about the hard knock on the door, then it would be that they were expecting some visitors and they would be nice people just like them.Abby went and opened the door as they knocked the second time."Welcome sire," She greeted them at the door post yet Gabriel hadn't seen who it was. Through her salutation, he could tell that the person or people at the door were not mare civilians. So he stands from his seat about to excuse himself.Then the people at the door walked into the house as she made way for them. It was three men. Huron Haas was in the middle.As he saw Byron, Gabriel hastened up to depart from
Gabriel returned to the house of Mueller by midnight after leaving Byron and the soldiers in the woods.When he knocked on the door of the house, it took a while before someone answered his knock. It was very strange for someone to be knocking by that time of the night. So Mueller and Abby ignored the Knock for some time even though they had heard it after the third it sounded.But Gabriel persistee in banging the door as he said, "Open up, it's me Gabriel."When they heard the voice, they listened again to confirm if it was truly him."I know you can hear me. Please open up."This time they recognized the voice and it was truly Gabriel's, so Abby hurried and let him into the house. He was panting.After he had taken a seat, Mueller said, "Why did you leave the way you did?""I told you that people are after my life and that man Byron is one of them." Gabriel said as he was calming himself.Now Mueller understood what was going