Chp 20 - Hole Of Zombies

The Troy household was not what Adam expected it to be.

Adam had thought he would meet a lot of resistance from the workers when they found out that Trent was dead.

He thought he might have to make a scapegoat of a few of them so that the others could fall in line.

As it stood, he did not even have to do anything at all.

There was no resistance from any angle.

Simply because there was nobody there to give it.

The fifty staff who were said to be working on maintaining the splendour of Troy’s new home were nowhere to be found.

The house was squeaky clean.

Scents of detergent and air fresheners still hung thickly in the air but the interior of the house was chaos.

It was as if angels of vengeance had descended on the house and turned it apart.

Shredded wallpapers. Broken glass tables. Half Yorkshire vases dotted the rooms.

The kitchen seemed to have gotten the greatest hit.

The dinner table was scarred with marks of soot and knife cuts.

There were only a few china plates in t

Continue to read this book on the App