“Br-Bruce Wayne, what Bruce Wayne?“ Mr Oliver asked.“Come over to the station for more information, have a good day,”“B—b—but Sir, sir? Hello?“ Mr Oliver stuttered, but the Cop had ended the call.“What did the officer say?“ Mrs Laurette asked, pretending not to know what was going on.“It's my mother, and my sister, they are both in the station,”“What? When? Why?“ I asked, feigning concern. He shook his head.“I don't know Laurette, he said nothing, he only asked me to cone over to the station, I don't know why this family keeps being involved in trouble, I am so tired, so fucking tired,” Mr Oliver sat on the edge side of his bed. “Let's not think too much about it, it could be a minor case, okay?“ Mrs Laurette asked, she walked back to the bed, sitting beside Mr Oliver.“Sometimes I just want to abandon this family, and leave, I just want to go far far away, I don't want to be the one who would take care of all this mess, now that father is gone, it's all left to me, and it scar
AT THE STATION.“Officer, please let me get this straight, you say my sister sent someone to kill Mr Wayne, and of course Wayne didn't die, why then do you have to blame my sister for it, the killer got arrested and he should be the one who should go to jail not my sister,” Mr Oliver grumbled. The police officer giggled, shaking his head.“No offence Mr Oliver, but you speak like you're out of your mind, or you're probably on drugs. Your sister is the mastermind of everything, and you say I should let her go? Now let me ask you this question, and I want you to answer me in all honesty,” the police officer said, Mr Oliver nodded.“Imagine you were to be in Wayne's shoes, or no, let's not say you, let me uses your wife as an instance, for Instance your wife was shot by an assassin, and then the assassin told you he was sent by Mr Wayne, and then you say to yourself, Mr Wayne is innocent, you only need to arrest the assassin, and then Wayne goes his, probably he will keep hiring other a
“You're welcome Mrs Laurette,” the officer responded.*******Talia had fallen asleep in the SUV after being injected with a sedative drug.She fell asleep, waking up in a place that seemed like an abandoned warehouse. “Mmmmn,” She moaned softly as her headache due to the drugs and the hardened floor that she was laying on. She then noticed both her hands chained to a poll, she looked down at her legs and they were both chained too.Talia pulled her hands and legs backwards, trying to free herself from the chain but she couldn't. She gasped for air, turning around to see if anyone was there. There was none.Why would she be kidnapped and abandoned in a dark and smelly warehouse? Oh! She wasn't abandoned because the door just flew open, revealing two huge men, both almost the same size and height, and they were both wearing a Ski mask. The more they got closer, the more Talia could smell cigarettes. They must have gone out to smoke.“Look who's up,” one of the men said as they both g
Wayne got back to the house, finally that bastard called Kennedy was sent to jail, and he won't be coming out of there for a very long time.Wayne walked up to his room, he unlocked his door, falling flat on his bed, a loud groan escaped his lips.A few seconds later home heard a knock on his door. He grunted.“Who is it?!“ Wayne yelled.“It's me Martha, please Sir, can I come in?“ Martha asked.Martha was Wayne's new added house help, she was in her late forties and the eldest of all the maids.“Come in!“ Wayne said, turning around to lay on his back when the door gently opened and Martha came in.“Good day sir,” Martha greeted.“Good day Martha, how are you and how are you coping with your Job?“ Wayne asked.“Great, thank you sir, Sir please, I came to ask if you need anything, like a cold drink?“ Martha asked.“Yes please, a cold drink will be perfect, lemon juice, or you know what, make me that ice tea you served last time,” Wayne said with a warm smile.“Okay Sir, I'll go make it
“Help! Help! Help me!“ They all heard someone scream.AMBER'S POVI could hear the police vehicle driving into the compound. Finally! Finally there was hope of being free from the hands of this monster.For a few minutes I heard nothing, obviously I was about three floors away. It was impossible for me to hear what conversation was going on between Mr Benjamin and the Cops. I am happy that my family cares a lot for me. I am sure they have reported my missing case to the Cops. If not, I am not sure I would be able to leave here.But…., but what if he doesn't let them in? What if they ask him if he knows anything and he denies me? He's a very wealthy and powerful man, he might just pay them off. I might not leave here. If I keep laying here with my hands cuffed to the bed. I might not get away from here, if I don't do something now, I might not get away from here. I can't let Mr Benjamin get away with this.“Help! Help! Help me!“ I screamed, I managed to use the sheet to cover my body
Amber Could hear the cops driving out of the building. Her eyes flew open in fear and shock.“Help! Please! Don't leave me here! Please, oh God!“ She cried out, the bedroom door flew open, revealing Mr Benjamin, his lips curved in a sly smile as he approached her. He paused, taking off his clothes again, he dropped his gun on the edge of the king size bed, where Amber couldn't reach it. Of course it was impossible for Amber to reach it because her hands were cuffed.“Remember What I told you I do to people who get daddy angry?““No, no. Please, stay away from me,” Ber pleaded.“I'm going to teach you a lesson you will never forget,” Mr Benjamin jumped on the bed. Amber immediately used her legs to hit Mr Benjamin on the balls.“Argh?“ He fell down, rolling down from the bed. His head was as red as a tomato, while both his hands held his balls. He groaned in pain, Amber had hit him on his ball too hard, it was possible she caused him serious injury, because from the way he was groanin
THE COPS.Officer Peter drove out of Mr Benjamin's building.“Adrian, what was that about?“ Officer Peter asked. Officer Adrian raised a brow.“What?“ Officer Adrian asked, not having a clue what Officer Peter was talking about.“Don't pretend like you do not know what I am talking about, since when did you start taking bribes?“ Officer Peter asked. Officer Adrian scoffed, looking out the window.“Why would you expect me to lose such a huge amount of money, I am sure you know opportunities like that are rare. Such a huge amount of money could do a lot for my wife and my newborn,” Officer Adrian explained.“Okay, if you say so, but, know that if that girl dies, you are responsible,” “Am I responsible? Just me? You might as well transfer your share of money to me, maybe than you I can only be the one who is going to be responsible,” Officer Adrian said.“You accepted the bribe first, you told me to accept the money, you convinced me, I am not to blame, and if you think I'll send a dime
What's your say?“ The D.P.O said to Officer Peter.Officer Peter cleared his throat awkwardly again. Officer Adrian could feel his heart beat racing. Officer Peter couldn't lie, he was going to blow everything up if he said much word, and his whole body language was already telling that he was nervous, and the D.P.O could start suspecting them.“Sir, Adrain has said it all, we, uhm, I think we should, uhh, call him down for interrogation, just to make sure he is clean,” Officer Peter said. The D.P.O slowly nodded in agreement, while Officer Adrian sighed in relief.Afterall, calling Mr Benjamin down to the Cell to interrogate him wouldn't have anything to do with them, hopefully, they have been cleared from the case for now. But what they do not know, and what we all know is that Mr Benjamin wouldn't be able to come down to the station for an interrogation, dead people don't do that.AMBER.“You know what? I have a plan, I know how to get us out of here,” Amber said.“And how's that?“