Stiles froze at a spot as he a quickly hide his phone on his pocket, he slowly turned to see who was that, his gaze fell on Mrs Lisa who stared at him scornfully.“What are you hiding?.”Mrs Lisa asked as she walked towards Stiles and grabbed his hand.“Ma'am, I am not hiding anything.”Stiles spoke as he tried to tighten up his pocket with his hands, immediately Mr Thomas came into the kitchen.“What is going in here?, what is this comotion all about.”Mr Thomas spoke as he gazed at Mrs Lisa and Stiles.“Honey, Stiles is hiding something which might be a cell phone.”Mr Lisa spoke as she walked towards Mr Thomas.“What!, a cell phone, you are bluffing darling, we both know he can't even afford a foo wear not to talk of a cell.”Mr Thomas spoke as he gazed at Mrs Lisa whose eyes were glinting with reddish colour.“Well, honey he does have a cell phone, I saw him when I came in here there was something he puts into his pocket, it looks like a cell phone or something.”Mr Thomas then tu
Everyone was silent as they all gazed at Mr Thomas, Stiles heart beat started trembling as he gazed at Mr Thomas who was with his cell phone.“Hello, you must be Mr Thomas, Stiles talked about you so much.”Mr Jonathan pretended as he speaks to Mr Thomas on the cell phone.“My name is JJ, I am the director of the new Oxford mall in Oxford valley.”Mr Thomas gazed at Stiles who bends his head to avoid making eye contact.“JJ you said, what is the meaning?.”Mr Thomas asked.“Meaning, of what Mr Thomas?.”“The meaning of the two J.”“Ohh!.”“Mr Thomas that is my real name, it doesn't have meaning.”“What!.”“You can't be serious, who in the world gives his child a name that doesn't have meaning.”Mr Thomas asked as he turned and faced Mrs Lisa who was trying to hear their conversation through the other side of the cell phone.“What about your parents name?.”Mr Thomas asked as took a step back from Mrs Lisa who was trying to get her hmear on the other side of the cell phone.“Mr Thomas
There was a strange sound coming from the other side of the phone.“Hello, who is this?.”Stiles asked as he waited for a response, the sound sounded like a signal break, he then hung up the call, he went back on searching for a bucket. Two minutes later his phone rang again, he brought it out and it was still the unknown number, he picked it up.“Hello, whoever you are stop calling me, this isn't funny.”He held the phone up till three minutes but no one spoke, just when he decided to hang up the call, he heard a voice.“Stiles.”Stiles gazed at his phone and slowly put it back to his ear.“Hello, who…,who is this?.”Stiles asked as he started feeling a bit nervous.“It's me, your father.”“Dad, but why…”Stiles peeped at the door to check if there was anyone coming.“Dad, what happened to me laying low, I thought we were over it.”Stiles spoke, his voice barely above whispers as spoke to his father on the cell phone.“Yes I know Stiles, but it has been over months now we spoke and
“I will be the in there in an hour, okay.”Stiles as he peeped at the door to check if anyone was coming.“Okay and this time make sure you come okay.”“Yea, yea I will be there in an hour.”Stiles hanged up the call as he keeps on searching for the bucket they asked him to bring earlier.“Wait, I have wasted a lot of time searching for this bucket, why haven't they come for it their selves.”Stiles as he held his chin.“Maybe it is no longer needed, uhh well.”He then turned and left through the kitchen back door, he reached at the road side and waved down a car.“Taxi!!.”The cab driver stopped and Stiles quickly opened up the door and went in.“Where are you off to sir?.”The cab driver asked as he gazed at him through the rarer view.“Yes sir I will be getting off in front of the Henderson 1 mansion.”Stiles spoke as he puts on his seat belt and made himself comfortable, the cab driver turned and gazed at him again.“What?.”Stiles asked as he gazed at the cab driver, the cab dri
“Hello!.”Stiles spoke as he walked through the Hendersons mansion gate, the gatekeeper locked the door behind him as he went through, the cab driver who watched him walk through the gate blew his car horn before zooming off.Stiles is still on the phone.“Who is this and how did you get my number?.”Stiles asked, his voice sounding in a commanding tone.“Relax young Stiles, it's me Mr Jonathan.”Stiles got relief as he heard Mr Jonathan's voice.“Mr Jonathan, good God why are you using a different number to call me, you almost scared me to death.”“I'm sorry young Stiles, I am just taking precautions.”“Precautions for what exactly Mr Jonathan?.”Stiles asked as he entered the elevator to get himself up to the secret office.“You know you said that Mr Thomas touched your phone.”“Yes I did say that.”“Okay what if…”Immediately the elevator door opened and Stiles walked out of it, Mr Jonathan turned and gazed at Stiles as he walked out of the elevator with his phone in his ear.“Wait
“Hey, young Stiles.”Mr Jonathan replied, his gazing at the beautiful view of Oxford valley, Stiles took his cup and poured him a glass of wine.“There you go.”Stiles spoke as he hand him back his glass of wine.“Thanks, young Stiles.”Mr Jonathan said as he took the glass of wine from Stiles and the both of them took a sip from their glass of wine.“Mr Jonathan what is wrong?.”Stiles asked as he gazed at him, Mr Jonathan then sat on a seat at the lobby, Stiles then took a seat and sat next to him.“I'm just wondering, what if we were at the hotel when that attacked happened, what would become of us now.”Mr Jonathan spoke.“By now we should be dead.”Stiles said as he took a sip on glass of wine.“Exactly, by now we three should be dead if we where at the hotel your dad wanted us to stay, don't you see, your dad isn't safe, the killer is still around him, he knows your father ever step, he thought that you would be at the hotel but good thing we didn't even visited the hotel.”Mr J
Stiles spoke as he gazed at his phone.“Young Stiles what did she say.”Mr Jonathan asked as he curiously stared at him.“Later I will read it, she is probably worried about me.”“Are you sure it's not that important?.”Miss Laura asked as she stared at Stiles in the elevator.“Yea, I'm sure she is fine, she would be probably worried about me or so.”Stiles said as he put his cell phone inside his pocket, the elevator stopped and the three of them came out of the elevator, they make there way down to the garage, Mr Jonathan pressed his car key which auto piloted one of his best luxury car.“Wow… your cars can do that?.”Stiles asked, his face painted with suprise as he watched the car drive by itself.“I want to drive.”Stiles spoke as he held the front door and gazed at Mr Jonathan.“You what!, can you even drive?.”Mr Jonathan asked as he gazed at Stiles, who extended his hand for Mr Jonathan to hand over the car key.Mr Jonathan stared at him with a smile on his face and stared at
Stiles froze at a place as he heard the annoying voice of Mrs Lisa, Mr Jonathan turned and gazed at Stiles, Stiles gave a sign to keep on going, he turned immediately and continued walking towards the table where Miss Laura was sitting.“What's up, is everything okay with Stiles, why did he stop when that woman over there spoke?.”Miss Laura asked as he gazed deeply at Mr Jonathan, Mr Jonathan slowly turned and gazed at Stiles who gave them a sign not to make an eye contact, Mr Jonathan turned and gazed at Miss Laura who was worriedly gazing at Stiles.“Mr Jonathan tell me, what is happening?.”Miss Laura asked as she stared at Mr Jonathan who gazed back at her.“Try not to make eye contact with Stiles for now.”Mr Jonathan spoke.“Why, what is happening, is he okay?”Miss Laura asked as she sipped on her glass of wine she ordered earlier.“That woman over there.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he carefully pointed at Mrs Lisa, Miss Laura slowly gazed at her and quickly looked away.“Who is she
“Uhmm, the ladies said they are full and they want to use the restroom.”Mr Jonathan spoke, his building up with sweat as he gazed back at the Chinese henchman.“You are telling me, you are taking them to the restroom, because they are full.”The Chinese henchman asked as he gazed curiously at Mr Jonathan.“Yeah, you are absolutely correct.”Mr Jonathan spoke, his face marked with a smile as he spoke.“Okay, you can go.”The Chinese henchman spoke.“Thanks, come on ladies.”Mr Jonathan spoke. Immediately the Chinese henchman blocked his way with his hand.“Not so fast, Man.”He spoke, his hand Still on the way as he gazed at Mr Jonathan with a little bit of smirk on his face.“Is there a problem, MAN?.”Mr Jonathan asked.“No not really, just want to ask you one question.”The Chinese henchman spoke.“Okay, what is it?.”Mr Jonathan asked as he stepped back and curiously at him.“What happened last time at the cafeteria?.”The Chinese henchman asked, his voice was laced with a deep to
Mia spoke, her voice laced with worry, immediately Miss Laura walked closer to Mia's big screen and gazed curiously at it.“Who is that, Mia?.”Miss Laura asked.“I have no idea, Miss Laura.”Mia responded. Mr Jonathan finally arrived in front of the room zero zero eight.“I am standing right in front of the door Miss Laura and I am about to open the door.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he held onto the door handle and twisted the door to open.“MR JONATHAN,I think… what the fuck, where did he go?.”Miss Laura asked as she stood and gazed at Mia's big screen.“Miss Laura, he stepped into the room.”Mia responded.“Yeah, but why is his ear mic glitching? It might be from the ear mics.”Miss Laura spoke as she walked back to her seat and took out the ear mic from her and plugged it into her computer, she then ran a system check up on it.“The ear mic looks okay from what I am seeing here.”Miss Laura spoke as she unplugged the ear mic and put it right back into her right ear.“I am afraid Miss L
“I am talking to you, Man.”The loud voice spoke.“Uhmm… yeah , I was just going to check up on prisoners that we brought in earlier.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he turned and his gaze fell on a tall dark man, who was in a black suit and a mic in his right ear.“Which prisoners are you speaking off? The ones that just came in earlier, or the nest that has been here for over a year?.”The Man asked, his voice laced with curiosity as he stood stared at Mr Jonathan.“I guess it will be the ones that came earlier.”Mr Jonathan responded.“Ohh, okay.”“So, where are they kept?.”Mr Jonathan asked.“What? Are you kidding me right now.”The man asked.“NO… I am not kidding you right now.”Mr Jonathan spoke.“You and your partner were the ones who took them to the fourth prison and sailed down at the fourth floor.”The man spoke.“Ohh, yeah, now I remember, I totally forgot, you know, with all the work I am doing and all the thinking I have been going through,I totally forgot that my partner and I
“Okay, see what we are gonna do now, Mr Jonathan, you are gonna go and search for where Miss Laura and the assistant director are kept.”Miss Laura spoke.“Alright.”Mr Jonathan spoke, his voice laced with hesitation as he stood right next to Stiles.“Okay, what about me?.”Stiles asked.“You Stiles have the most important job, you are gonna go to the cafeteria and ACT as the man you disguise yourself as.”Miss Laura spoke as she leaned back to her chair, holding a cup of coffee on her right hand.“What? How are my gonna pull that off?.”Stiles asked, curiosity laced all over his voice as he stood and took a glance at Mr Jonathan.“You know, put on your acting phase and flow with it.”Miss Laura spoke as she took a sip off her cup of coffee.“Still don't know how pull this off.”Stiles spoke.“Alright then, just stay out of site, don't stay too close to the men inside the cafeteria.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he set down his Amory backpack.“What, Mr Jonathan, it is a fucking CAFETERIA the
“We are right here ma'am.”A deep voice responded as two men emerged from the dark room.“There you guys are and dude, why is face cap facing wrongly bro.”The lady asked as he curiously gazed at the man on the left side, whose face was covered with a black scarf.“Oh! Ummm… I am just trying out a new look, is there a problem with that?.”He asked as he gazed deeply into the ladies' eyes.“No, there is not, it is just that it is usually for you to put on your face cap the right way.”She spoke.“Wait!, it is… I mean, like I said earlier, I am just trying out a new look, jezz!.”He spoke.“Whatever man, I was sent to tell you two that it is break time, so better hurry up to the cafeteria to get your own share of the meal, you guys won't want what happened last time to repeat itself.”The lady spoke as she turned and walked towards the operation room.“Okay ma'am.”The man on black clothing spoke“We will be right there, we don't want what happened last time to happen again!.”The one o
Stiles asked.“With these bad boys.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he took out two knives.“KITCHEN Knives, Let me guess, you are gonna slice them in half.”Stiles spoke, his voice laced with scaracitic as he gazed at Mr Jonathan.“No, young Stiles, this is not just a kitchen knife, do you see this blue button?”Mr Jonathan asked as he turned one of the kitchen knives and pointed at the blue button that is on the side of the knife.“Yeah, what is it about?.”Stiles asked as he took a glance at Mr Jonathan and gazed back at the kitchen knife.“If I press this blue button right here, It will release a gas called SLEEP PHOBIA.”Mr Jonathan spoke.“SLEEP PHOBIA, what kind of gas is that?.”Stiles asked, his curiosity grew stronger as he gazed at Mr Jonathan.“Stiles, what he meant to say was SLEEPING GAS.”Miss Laura spoke.“Ohh, okay, SLEEPING GAS, that makes a lot more sense than calling it SLEEPING PHOBIA.”Stiles spoke as he gazed sarcastically at Mr Jonathan.“Anyways, we should get on with t
Immediately Mr Jonathan threw his cell phone off the roof and immediately dragged Stiles down to the back of the big air conditioner.“WHAT DID YOU JUST DO, Mr Jonathan?.”Stiles asked if his voice was barely above whispers as he curiously gazed at Mr Jonathan, who was sitting right next to him.“WHAT?.”Mr Jonathan asked, his voice laced with curiosity as he turned and gazed back at Stiles.“What do you mean, WHAT?, You just threw your cell phone off the roof.”Stiles spoke, his voice was barely above whispers.“Yeah I know, I didn't have any other options.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he gazed over the big air conditioner.“WHAT, Now, how are we gonna communicate with Miss Laura now?.”Stiles asked, his voice still barely above whispers.“Ohh shit!, I didn't think of that.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he gazed back at Stiles.“You didn't THINK of that?.”Stiles asked “Shishi! Quite down, young Stiles, they might hear us.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he placed his hand on Stiles mouth.“Did you hear som
“Yes, young Stiles, if you want I can put the holographic call on hold.”Mia spoke.“Uhmm!!.”Stiles said as he gazed at the door and then gazed back at Mia's holographic body.“COME ON! Young Stiles, what is the hold up all about?.”Mr Jonathan asked as he sat on the helicopter and spoke with Stiles through the ear walkie talkie.“It is my father, Mr Jonathan.”Stiles responded as he held the walkie talkie and gazed at Mr Jonathan, through the glass walls.“Your father, what about him?.”Mr Jonathan asked,his voice laced with curiosity as he spoke through the walkie talkie.“He wants to have a holographic call with me.”Stiles spoke.“Wait, what?.”Mr Jonathan asked.“Yes, Mr Jonathan, should I answer him or…”“Young Stiles, you should answer him, but you have to be fast about.”Mr Jonathan spoke.“You want me to do a QUICK call with my father, your Boss?.”Stiles asked.“Uhmm… I didn't say that.”“Uhmm, that is what you are trying to say, MR JONATHAN.”Stiles spoke as he gazed at Mr
“Who are you?.”Miss Serra asked as she turned and gazed at the man, who just walked into the room with a black mask covering his face.“I go by the name The BIG BOSS, you guys might have heard the name from my workers.”“So, it is you, what do you want from us? What did we do to you?.”Miss Serra asked as she stood up from the floor and gazed at the big boss."Shhhh! That's a lot of questions right there. Which one should I answer first?.”The big Boss asked as he walked and sat on the chair that was three metres away from Miss Serra and Raya.“How about ,you start by telling us why you kidnapped us?.”Raya asked as she stood up from the floor and stood right beside Miss Serra, who was also gazing at the big Boss.“KIDNAPPED, is that what you call it?.”The boss asked, smirking marks all over his face as he gazed at Raya.“Well, yeah!!, your men forced the both of us into their van and that act only shows it is a kidnapping.”Raya spoke.“Hahahaha, you are so funny”Big Boss laughed