Mr spoke as he gazed at Stiles who also was staring back at him.“What Mr Jonathan?.”Stiles asked as he curiously gazed at him.“Isn't she she talking?.”“No she is not.”Mr Jonathan then turned off the cell phone and dropped it in the table, he turned to go back to his chair, immediately the cell phone rang again.“She is calling again.”“This time I will pick it up.”Stiles spoke as he took up the cell phone and answered it.“Hello.”Stiles said as he kept silent, his gaze fixed on Mr Jonathan who stood and stared at him with his glass of wine on his hand.Immediately a voice a panic-stricken voice came from the other side of the cell phone.“Hello JJ.”Mr Jonathan then quickly walked towards Stiles and took the cell phone from Stiles.“Hello Miss Anna, Miss Anna where are you?. Are you okay?.”Mr Jonathan asked, his face painted with worry as he stood and held the cell phone.“JJ my man , oh thank god, on the second thought, I thought you are gonna still be pulling off your acting
Mr Jonathan spoke as he turned and gazed at Stiles who was still admiring the Guns in the gun room.“Young Stiles we don't have time for this.”Mr Jonathan said as he walked closer to him.“Mr Jonathan, why can't I use this golden Ak.”Stiles spoke as he turned and gazed at Mr Jonathan.“Young Stiles, every weapon in here have it on mission, the golden Ak isn't for this kind of mission.”“What type of mission is it for, Mr Jonathan.”Stiles asked.“We don't have time for this, let's go help Miss Anna before it's too late.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he turned and walked out the Amory room. Stiles then turned and gazed at the golden Ak.“I really wanna use this bad golden.”Stiles said to himself as he took a backpack and took the golden Ak from it's layout and puts it into the backpack, he then walked out the Amory room, he walked passed Mr Jonathan.“Hey Mr Jonathan, I will be waiting in the car at the garage.”Stiles spoke as he hide the back. He quickly got out of the elevator and rushed
Stiles walked slowly and quietly through the bush and saw the first man in black suit backing the bush he was in.Stiles took his head up as he piped from the bush and saw that Mr Jonathan had made his first kill silently, Mr Jonathan then saw him and gave him a sign.“What, I can't hear what you are saying.”Stiles said as he quietly spoke through the woods.“Young Stiles, come on he is right in front of you to kill him, uhh shit he can't hear me.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he kept on going through the right corner.“Stiles Stiles Stiles, come on just shit him, I mean how hard can it be?.”Stiles spoke to himself as he pointed the gun at the man near the bush. He then triggered the gun and shot the man in the head. The man fell cold to the floor and blood rushed out of his head.“Yea, I got him, that wasn't so hard. I better hide this body so that it won't blow our cover.”Stiles spoke as he came out of the bush and dragged the dead body into the bush.“Damn!This body is surprisingly heav
Mr Jonathan said as he walked towards Stiles.“How did you… I thought you said you don't know anything about gun fights, young Stiles.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he stood in front of Stiles and curiously gazed at him.“Wow, how did I do that?.”Stiles asked as he turned and gazed at Mr Jonathan who was still curiously gazing at him.“Wait, you are telling me you don't know how you did those awesome moves?.”Mr Jonathan asked.“Yes, Mr Jonathan.”“Are you sure about that?.”“Yes!.”Mr Jonathan stood and stared deeply into Stiles eyes.“Mr Jonathan, are you ok?.”Stiles asked.“Yea, yea, I'm fine.”He said as he turned and gazed at the person tied up on a chair.“Miss Anna, are you okay?Let me get that bag off your face.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he walked towards her and took the bag off her face.“What the hell!.”“What Mr Jonathan, isn't she Miss Anna?.”Stiles asked.“No she isn't.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he turned and looked around.“It's a trap, come on, let's get out of here.”Mr Jonathan s
The Tech gang took Stiles to their hideout, they sat him on a chair and tied him up on the chair, he gradually began to regain consciousness.“Oh shit!, my head.”Stiles said as he fully regain consciousness.“What!... Where are my?, and why are my tied to a chair.”He said as he struggled to get himself out of the ropes. Suddenly he heard the door opening and a voice.“Let me go you bastard!, let me go!!.”The voice spoke as it came closer to the room.“Wait, that voice, that voice, why does it seem to me I have heard that voice before.”Stiles muttered to himself as his mind was in a twilight fugue. Stiles quickly pretended to still be unconscious as heard the door handle twist.“Let me go, I didn't do anything, get your filthy hands off me.”The familiar voice spoke.“Taa!!.”“Shut the fuck up.”One of the man in black suit spoke as he tossed, her to a chair, she fell down with the chair.“Get her up.”He said to the two men who are in black suit to go take her up, they brought her
“What?…”“How do you know Mrs Gloria?.”She asked as she gazed at him.“Where you even listing to me Miss.”“No I wasn't.”“what the…”Stiles spoke as he fixed his gaze at her.“I can't believe this, this is not possible.”“What can't be possible? Do I know you?.”Stiles asked as he curiously gazed at her.“Right you were only a kid when we met.”The woman spoke as she took her head up and fixed her gaze on Stiles.“No wonder why your voice sounded familiar, you are THE NURSE that helped my mother in the labour room.“My name is Melinda, Nurse Melinda, well i was a nurse until…”She pursed and bends her head.“Not until what?.”Stiles asked as he curiously stared at her.“Not until what?.”Immediately the door handle was twisted, John and his men came.“That fool mistaked the delivery guy for my boss, but not to worry, she will be here soon and as for fool at tge radio station, he is getting what he deserves right now.”John spoke, his face painted with smile as he gazed at Stiles and
“Mr Jonathan, I will put up the holographic map now.”“Yes please do.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he walked towards the 3d table, he stood and watched as Mia brought out the holographic map.“Let's see were they have taken him.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he used his hand and scroll on the holographic map.“Mr Jonathan, I'm picking up a signal, scroll back to the centre of the map.”“Well, which one is the center of the map.”“Keep going, we are almost there.”Mia spoke.“Are my there yet?.”Mr Jonathan asked.“Just a little more forward, yes, there.”“Here?.”“Yes Mr Jonathan, zoom closer.”Mia spoke, Mr Jonathan then zoomed closer to the centre of the map.“Mia are you sure this is the Location where they are keeping Young Stiles?.”Mr Jonathan asked as he stood and stared at the holographic map.“On a second thought, keeping moving forward.”“Seriously!.”“Yea, I that is just his shoe that is on the floor.”“Wait, what?. His shoe, young Stiles won't live his shoe laying on the floor on porpos.
Miss Laura asked as she fixed her gaze on Mr Jonathan whose face was painted with sadness.“She said Young Stiles gave her an order to keep moving and don't stop.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he turned and held the table behind him.“Why would Stiles do that?.”Miss Laura asked as she turned and gazed at Mr Jonathan who was still in holding the table. Mr Jonathan immediately took up his head as if something struck him.“Wait!, What if he wants to lead us to them.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he turned and gazed at Miss Laura and Mia.“What are you saying?.”Miss Laura asked as she curiously gazed at Mr Jonathan.“I'm saying what if young Stiles wants this to happen, Like what if he left his shoes laying on the floor on porpos.”“Mr Jonathan you have already suggested that.”Mia spoke.“Yea I know, think about it, he didn't just left his shoe in the middle of know where without a reason and if look closer to his shoe it shows that there is a tire track beside it, he did it to show us the way.”“Yea,