Stiles stared at the pictures on the tablet that Jonathan Jacobs just handed him.
He couldn't believe what he was seeing.
"Those pictures were taken 24 years ago, the night you were born and the lady carrying you to that orphanage, do you happen to know her?"
Jonathan Jacobs asked, his eyebrows furrowed in curiosity.
Stiles was dumbfounded, he was still in shock from the whole thing.
"How did you get this picture?"
Stiles asked with his gaze still fixed on the tablet.
His thoughts raced as he remembered the picture under his bed, it was the same picture, but this time around in black and white.
"Well, like I said, your dad and I have been on this case for quite some time and just this morning he forwarded this file to me."
"So I thought it wise to let you see the pictures, maybe you might have seen her before or something."
Jonathan Jacobs said as he sipped his plain hot steaming coffee.
"Sometimes isn't right Jonathan Jacobs, I have this same picture under my bed, only not the same colour."
Stiles' voice was barely above whispers as he stared askance at Jonathan Jacobs, who had a dropped jaw as his coffee dripped from his mouth back into his coffee mug.
"I don't understand what you are talking about."
"What do you mean that you have these same pictures under your bed?"
"These are classified information obtained from a top intel."
Jonathan Jacobs said as he kept his coffee mug on the table making a rather silent thump.
"I'm serious Jonathan Jacobs."
"I think that lady was the nurse that had delivered me that night."
"That explains how she got access to the secure facility that night."
Jonathan Jacobs said as he gazed at the pictures one more time, then another glance followed.
"Well since we have identified her as the nurse who helped in your delivery and she is also the one that took you to the orphanage… I think we might be up to a good start here."
Jonathan Jacobs said as he stared at Stiles who was still kind of perplexed by the whole coincidence.
"Something fishy is going on here and I really don't like it."
"Why would the nurse who helped my mom deliver me be the one who took me to the orphanage?"
Stiles asked, his voice was laced with a mixture of anger and frustration.
"I know it's just weird."
"And how did you come about the pictures under your bed?"
"The pictures were given to me by the matron of the orphanage the day I was adopted by the Thomas's."
Stiles said, his voice barely above whispers as he slowly kept the pictures on the table and poured himself a hot glass of coffee.
"And the matron… if we can find her she can tell us who brought this file to her and why."
Jonathan Jacobs immediately suggested, his gaze was on the pictures on the table.
"That's a good idea but I really don't remember who the matron is any more."
"Even if I could, most times they kind of keep information like this hidden from outsiders."
Stiles said as he plopped into the brown sofa behind him.
"You are no outsider, watch this."
Jonathan Jacobs immediately took his phone and called the orphanage where Stiles was adopted from.
"Stiles we are the Hendersons of which you are the only living heir and thus the most influential person on the continent.”
"We can get anything we want, anything we want."
Jonathan Jacobs said as the phone continued ringing without any response.
"That's weird, anyways let's find another way to identify this lady."
"If she is a nurse at the hospital where you were delivered, I think we should start our search from there."
Jonathan Jacobs suggested as he kept redialing the number of the orphanage but all to no avail.
"Yes it would have been a great idea to track the nurse to the hospital but that would only alert her to hide even more."
"Especially if we go about carrying her picture around and asking her colleagues if they know who she is."
Stiles immediately added intelligently as he plopped out of the sofa.
Jonathan Jacobs Immediately stared at him and smiled gleefully admiring his intelligence.
"You know what Stiles, you have your father's smart brain."
"So what do you suggest we do?"
Jonathan Jacobs asked as he plopped into his seat.
"There are a lot of ways to identify her, I think we should run a facial recognition search on her photo."
"But that wouldn't be possible since none of us have access to the International facial recognition datalog."
Stiles said, his face etched with confusion and disappointment.
Now turning around his gaze fell on Jonathan Jacobs who pressed a secret button under his luxury mahogany table, the tabletop opened revealing a military-grade sophisticated laptop.
"Can I have those pictures?"
Jonathan Jacobs asked, his hands were already busy logging him into the international facial recognition database.
Passing the file over to Jonathan Jacobs, Stiles had his mouth agape.
"What else is hidden under this table or that weirdly labelled cupboard that says…Project X?"
Stiles asked, his eyes fixed on Jonathan Jacobs.
"That will be a discussion for another day, right now I need you to place your palm on this scanner."
Jonathan Jacobs said, his gaze still fixed on his laptop screen.
"Why?!"
Stiles asked almost immediately, his voice was laced with a mixture of curiosity and trepidation.
Looking up at him, Jonathan Jacobs immediately replied, "I meet your biometric print to bypass the security of the international facial recognition database."
The words of Jonathan Jacobs came as an unbelievable shock to Stiles.
"Wait a m…inute."
"Can my biometric print bypass the international facial recognition database security?"
He asked, his eyes widened in disbelief.
"We are about to find out."
"There is a lot you don't know about yourself, young master."
As Jonathan Jacobs spoke,
he immediately placed Stile's hand on the scanner and the screen read, "Welcome Lord Henderson, it's been a long time."
"What the hell…"
Stiles paced around the office, his gaze was all over the place as he paced around, his face was etched with a mixture of bewilderment and anxiety.Jonathan Jacobs was busy running facial recognition on the picture of the lady."Jonathan Jacobs… first of all how did you hack into the top military-grade firewall of the international facial recognition datalog using my palm print?""C'mon tell me something?""First my mom was killed mysteriously and I was taken to an orphanage the night of my birth by a weirdo in the disguise of a nurse.""What is really going on here?"Jonathan Jacobs remained silent as he stared askance at the laptop on his desk."Stiles, you are an asset, the only heir to the most important, powerful and influential man on the continent.""What do you expect?""I was able to access the international facial recognition datalog with your dad's access number, the Fibonacci sequence, 123581321.""Each number is an addition of the last two numbers before it.""Then I need
Stiles was still in shock as he stared at the pictures in his hand wondering how this lady was truly involved in her mom's death.The situation was intense as Jonathan Jacobs pondered on the next possible move."I actually anticipated this coming, but not on this scale and level."Jonathan Jacobs said as paced around, pulling out his phone he immediately placed a call to a secured line.The incessant unanswered ringing of the phone only added more tension to the current situation."Who are you calling?"Stiles asked as he threw the pictures onto the table which made a loud thump."It's Jack the IT guy back at your dad's mansion."Jonathan Jacobs said as he had the phone etched to his ear expecting a response."Wait my dad has an IT guy?" Stiles asked as his eyebrows furrowed in a mixture of curiosity and disbelief."Yes, like I said there is a lot you don't know about your dad.""Do you know that your dad recently bought the Fleeks private airfield some months ago?"Jonathan Jacobs sa
Walking down the door were Mr Thomas and Mrs Lisa Thomas."Where did you go this morning?"The voice of Mrs Lisa was even more detached than her husband's.The sun was up as their shadow cast an intimidating shadow over Stiles who was still on the base of the stairs holding his blood-filled nose.He wasn't afraid anymore, he was rather sorry for the couples as they still didn't realise that just with one call, he would make them and their stupid worth go away.Touching his pocket, Stiles could feel his satellite phone and his premium elite card that had access to billions of dollars.The Thomas's weren't even worth up to 0.1% of the amount of the elite card in his pocket.But all in a bid to not draw attention to himself, Stiles had to maintain his usual low-life appearance and behaviour."You left this house without telling me or my husband where you were going."As Stiles stood up to explain himself and how he had seen Raya on his way out in the morning, to his greatest shock, Mrs L
Raya walked in and got startled as she saw Stiles holding his pictures next to her bed.“Stiles” she called out his name in a startled manner. Stiles turned to her gazing directly into her eyes with his pictures on his palm, “Care to explain?”. He spoke in an angry way. “Raya,What are my pictures of me having a conversation with a friend doing in your room, how did you get them Raya?”Raya walked closer to him “I'm just looking after you Stiles and I really do care about you”, she held his hands, “that is why I put a spy camera on you Stiles” she spoke looking deeply into his eyes.“Raya!”Stiles said as he let go of her hand and a step back, his face etched with bewilderment and curiosity.“Raya please you will get me into trouble if your mother and father found out what you are doing.”Stiles said as he stared askance at Raya who was looking at him with his face etched remorse.Stiles back her and face the door “You should consider marrying Anthion Henry the man whom you're paren
Jonathan Jacob looked at him in a funny way as he arranged his suit properly.“Yes master Stiles, you and your father have the same way of reacting to a situation like this one that just happened now.”Stilles immediately took a step back and looked at himself at the glass door of the restaurant.“You are blurphing Jonathan”.Stiles spoke as he gazed at Jonathan Jacob who was about to open the door for Stiles .“Come on young master stilles,let's go to a more peaceful place and have a discussion”.They got into one of Jonathan Jacob's luxury cars and drove off to one of the expensive restaurants in the Oxford valley.“Hey, watch over it for me”.Jonathan Jacob said as he tossed the car key to the car carer and walked into the restaurant with Stiles.“Okay, kind sir!”.As the car carer entered the car and drove it to the park garage.Stiles and Jonathan Jacob stop at the door and looked around the restaurant and Jonathan called over the restaurant attendant.“Hey, over here”.The resta
Stilles slowly turned to check who said that at the dark, his eyes gazed upon Raya who was standing next to the chair in sitting room with a cup of hot chocolate, he stared so deeply at Stiles.“Oh thank goodness, it's you Raya”. He spoke in a relieving manner.“Where are you coming from by this hour if the time?”.She asked her voice barely above whispers.“I went on a serious occasion with my friend, yes that my friend you saw me with”. He spoke as he turned to go up to his room.“My mum asked about your whereabouts”.Stiles stopped half way up the stairs and walked down.“She did?”.“Yes she did,but don't worry I told her I sent you to get some luxury clothes for me at the Oxford mall”.“You did?”. He is voice barely above whispers.“Yes Stiles I did”.She spoke as she kept her cup of hot chocolate on the table and came closer to Stiles.“Stilles I want you to know, what I feel for you it's real, I really do care about you”.She said as she held his hands and gazed deeply into his
Stilles woke up earlier than before, he cooked the food and washed the dirty dishes as fast as possible, he then took out the trash after that he then set the dining table and dished out the food.He went to door of there room and took Mr Thomas and Mrs Lisa Thomas dirty clothes except from Raya Thomas, she doesn't like how they treat Stiles so she prefers washing her dirty clothes herself.Raya walk out her room and went to her mother and fathers room.“Good morning mother, good morning father”. She said as she turned to go down stairs.“Good morning my angel,how was your night?”. Mr Thomas asked as he arranges his tie in front of his mirror that was hanged at the wall.“My night was great father”, she replied as she turned and walked towards the stairs.“Darling wait!”.Mrs Lisa said as she walked after her.“Yes mother”.Raya spoke as she turns to face her mother.“So what did you two talk about?”. Mrs Lisa asked as smiles at her.“ Me and who?”. Raya asked looking confused and l
Everyone stared at Raya as she gave an itchy ear to Anthion Henry.“What do you mean”, Mrs Lisa spoke as she looked both Raya and Anthion Henry.“Raya, what is he talking about?”.Mrs Lisa asked as she stared so strongly at her as she kept silent.“Raya who were you with on the phone last night” she asked as she dressed her back to her chair to have a good view of her.“Mother, father we have been over this I don't love Anthion Henry I don't feel anything for him”.She said as she gazed at her parents deeply into there eyes.Anthion Henry burst out in laughter as he took a glass of red wine.“If you don't feel the same way I do for you then who do love”, Anthion Henry asked as he took a sip of his glass of wine.She then looked back and gaze at Stiles who was trying not to be notice, Mr Thomas and Mrs Lisa Thomas rose up.“Absolutely not, Raya, what are you saying Raya?, are you sure you are okay?”.Mrs Lisa Thomas asked as she touched Raya head to check her temperature.“Mother I'm
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
“What is it,Mr Jonathan?.”Stiles asked as he stood up from the golden seat he was sitting on and walked towards Mr Jonathan, who was still standing in front of the golden glass walls with his eyes widened as he gazed at the G and TECH building.“What is it? WOW! I didn't know the G and TECH building was this big and tall, Mr Jonathan, what is it? Why are you staring at the building so curious?.”Stiles asked as he stood right beside him and gazed curiously at him.“Young Stiles, you can't believe this but the G AND TECH is just the G AND TECH, they are also called the…”“The TECH GANG.”Stiles spoke as he turned gazed at the G and TECH building.“Yes, how did you…”Mr Jonathan spoke as he turned and gazed at Stiles.“Your cell phone was on the last speaker, I heard every single thing Miss Laura and you were saying.”Stiles spoke as he gazed back at Mr Jonathan, who was still gazing at him.“Ohh okay. “Mr Jonathan said as he turned his gaze back at the G and TECH building.“Now we kn