The gate to the Argon home was wide open by the time they began to drive in and Con smiled to himself. He had always wondered how the Blacks came to know the Argons. Janette might consider her family one of the best in the area, but in the whole of Glover city, they were more or less not so impressive. It would have been best if they had stayed as a low-key family and not gotten themselves involved in the schemes of his half-uncle, but they failed to do that and they made the mistakes that came with it. Janette had the eyes of a hawk, always looking for what to grab onto. Her mother was even worse, she would kiss ass for as long as it took, regardless of if she looked bad doing it or not. They both had similar mindsets so it was no surprise to him that Janette's mother somehow managed to turn her daughter's heart, she had always been that way, her mother just helped unleash that potential. Ray Finland was their latest catch, but what would happen if he was to come back to the scene
"I don't want to divorce." Con blinked and chuckled under his breath, "I'm sorry, what?" Janette simply sat up in her seat and stared at him more boldly. "I don't want to leave you. I want us to keep on staying together." The laughter that bubbled up in Con's throat had a dangerous edge to it and he leaned forward a bit to look at who was speaking to more clearly. It was Janette alright. Janette Argon, the same lady that had set him up for sexual assault and thrown him into some prison to live the rest of his days as a convict. The former him would have been unable to cope with living in that place, at most he would have gotten a life sentence because his mother-in-law would have certainly pulled some strings to keep him there. Derek Aer would have died in that place, and his wife had been ready to let that happen, so why the hell was she saying no to a divorce then? Had it not always been her plan to get rid of him? Janette looked at the smirk on the face of the man in fron
With his visit to his former home done and dusted, Con found himself feeling quite alone for the rest of the afternoon. Xavier had asked him to sort out whatever was bothering him, and he had thought this was that thing. Janette and her family had been a distant matter at the back of his mind, and he had addressed that today, so he should be at peace right? No. he wasn't. Almost like the world was trying to show him how gravely mistaken he was, Con heard his phone beep and he picked it up. Aubrey was on the line and the message she had sent him made his heart palpitate a bit. "You're leaving?" Aubrey was on the other end of the line and the sound of her voice made Con feel like his heart was shattering. "I'm not leaving Con, I'm just moving somewhere else." "Why?" Con found the word slipping out of his mouth without him even knowing it did. The way this matter seemed to have taken a turn was surprising to him. Why was she leaving? Was it because of what they did? Aubrey on t
"So this thing is connected to your mind now dad?" Xavier nodded and looked at the intricate pattern on his cane. "It's now directly linked to my brain and programmed to carry out whatever task I want it to." Lisa looked incredulous and a bit stunned at the same time. They were still in his office and they had spent a good amount of time in here by now, but Lisa didn't seem satisfied with her thirst for knowledge yet and he had to indulge her. She still wanted to know what the box had been made of, and what he had done to make it unfold and merge onto his cane like that. He was also sure that she would want to know what the design meant, but all of this would be better explained outside. He had a lot running through his mind. Lisa on the other hand too had something else running through her mind. The pattern looked so pretty, like flowers in full bloom. "Let's go outside Lisa. I'm tired of standing in here." Lisa nodded and watched as the pattern pulsed with each clack he
"Lisa?" Xavier found himself standing to the side and looking at his daughter as Con tried to call out to her again. He had met the both of them in the courtyard, Lisa had passed out a few minutes earlier and he had stood there, frozen and unable to think of what to do. Luckily Con came around, but he still couldn't tell if that would be considered lucky or not. Con had come to meet them in the courtyard and the ice core in him had flared and reacted so strongly that it had covered half the floor in solid ice. Jane and Aubrey were still shooting him wary glances and Con straight up looked amused, but this wasn't amusing, none of this was. "I don't think we're in the real world guys." Con turned to look at Xavier and he frowned. What did he mean by that? "I think you might want to calm down a bit Xavier. Lisa will be okay, there's no need to panic." "I'm not panicking. I'm being serious here." Jane and Aubrey both released sighs at the same time and Con simply watched him with
Jake woke up again and this time he was ready for the onslaught of light that assailed his optical lens. His eyes burned with the intensity of the light he was staring into but it only lasted for a moment. His vision adjusted to the lighting of the room the next moment and his surroundings came into better focus. He was still in the room, with the whitewashed walls and the sterilized surroundings. He already knew something had been done to him, some sort of surgery or something. He also had illegal organ harvesting cots scattered around the whole of Glover city so the fear of that being what had happened to him was well rooted in his mind. He didn't want to believe that he had fallen prey to organ harvesters himself, they usually didn't keep their victims alive after the extractions and he didn't want to believe they would keep him alive. It would be better if they killed him off, he would do it himself if he found out what happened to him was indeed an organ harvesting. He had
"I'm not signing these papers. We can work things out." Con read the message Janette Argon had scribbled onto the divorce papers and he chuckled to himself. He didn't even want to know what to say or do at the moment, he just knew that he would not be taking this to heart for now. Xavier still had to be watched, and not in the sense that he would have to watch Xavier or trail him around, what he really meant was that Xavier still needed support right now. Lisa was still out cold and Xavier was not taking it well. Apart from that there was also the issue of the AI Xavier had mentioned before. He had pulled him aside to ask about the AI and what Xavier had described to him had made his heart tingle a bit in recollection. It was strange, an AI dissolving into a cane and then manifesting itself in the form of a flower. To be sincere it should not be possible. All artificial intelligence needed a core. It needed a set of programs and it had to have an anchor. AI did not just come up
Con looked up, nodded his head, and went back to what he was doing. "You're not listening to me Con. I want to leave." Con sighed and stopped trying to break through the firewall. There was still too much for him to do in terms of cracking the codes, and Aubrey sounded pissed and annoyed. He didn't want her to feel like he wasn't listening to her, he was, but he wished he wasn't. She was saying something he did not like and honestly he did not want to hear it right now. "Xavier is going through a tough time now Aubrey. I don't think this is the time for this." Aubrey could feel her whole world outlook crashing right in front of her. Did she just hear that well? '"I'm not saying it because I don't care about Xavier, I'm saying it so we can clear this out together. I can't stay here if it'll affect you and Jane." Con could feel the need to tell her that he and Jane didn't really have anything serious going on right now, but he was more gentlemanly than that Aubrey VanDamne and