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
Mrs Lisa shouted as she turned and gazed at Grandma who was still sipping on her glass of wine.“What happened Lisa, is everything alright.”Grandma asked as she stared at Mrs Lisa who gazed back at her with a shocked look.“Lisa.”Grandma spoke.Mrs Lisa quickly took up her purse and rushed outside, grandma immediately followed her, they both came outside and Mrs Lisa looked at his left side and saw Stiles driving a luxury car, he drove past her, he almost splashed mud on her but she was dragged back by Grandma.“Lisa watch where you stand, you almost got yourself splashed with mud.”Grandma spoke while gazing at Mrs Lisa whose face was painted with anger.“He did it on purpose grandma, that little brat, he doesn't know what is coming for him, I will make him regret everything in his miserable life.”Mrs Lisa spoke as she stared at the car Stiles was driving as it zoomed off, Mrs Lisa quickly walked with grandma, they walked straight to Mrs Lisa car, they got in and Mrs Lisa inserted
Raya said as paced around in her room.“What situation,Raya?.”Stiles asked, his voice sounded worriedly.“Just come back home, Okay.”“Okay I will be right there in a couple of hours.”“Hours!, that is to much.”“Okay, I will be there in a minute.”Stiles hung up the call and walked back into the restaurant, he sat down and Miss Laura gazed at him.“Stiles, who was that?.”Miss Laura asked.“Let me guess it your little girlfriend Raya, isn't it young Stiles?.”Mr Jonathan asked as he gazed at Stiles with a smile on his face.“Yea yea Mr Jonathan, it is Raya.”Stiles spoke as he took a bit of his steak.“Hope everything is alright?.”Miss Laura asked as she took a spoon of her salad.“I'm not sure.”Stiles as he gazed at Miss Laura.“What do you mean you are not sure young Stiles?.”Mr Jonathan asked as he gazed at Stiles .“ Well she sounded terrified on the phone.”“What do you think.ight be the problem?.”Mr Jonathan asked.“I don't know yet, but in a couple of minutes I will be go