“Young Stiles!.”“Huh!.”Stiles spoke as he gazed at Mr Jonathan.“Is this your first time travelling by air?”.Mr Jonathan asked as he gazed at Stiles.“Yes Mr Jonathan this is my first time.”“Ohh, Okay.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he leaned back to his seat.“Why did you ask Mr Jonathan, is there anything wrong?.”Stiles asked.“ Yes, there is little slight of chance you are gonna fall sick .”“What!. Ohh please stop joking.”“Yea Mr Jonathan, are you sure he is gonna be sick?.”“I am not going to fall sick.”“Wait for it, three, two, one, now.”Mr Jonathan and Miss Laura curiosily gazed at Stiles.“You see you guys I am totally fine, I am not going to…”Immediately Stiles held his Tommy and quickly rushed into the restroom.“What is this sickness called anyway.”Miss Laura asked as she turned and gazed at Mr Jonathan who was sipping his last drop of hot chocolate from his cup.“It is called air sickness, it normally happens to people who are new in travelling by air.”“Oh God, Stiles ar
Meanwhile,Raya walked down the stairs and gazed at Mr Thomas and Mrs Lisa Thomas as they sat on the left hand side of the room, she turned and gazed at Grandma and Sophia who were sitting at the right hand side of the sitting room.She then walked slowly and sat on the couch in front of her.“Sophia!.”“Huh!.”“Where is your night and shining armour, Anthion Henry?.”Raya asked as she fixed her gaze on Sophia.“He went back to his house to put on some clothes.”“Really… what happened to his clothes he was putting on Sophia?.”Raya asked again as she crossed one of her legs to the other.“Raya stop acting as if you don't know what actually happened, stop acting as if you weren't here when that good for nothing imbecile made him pull off his clothes.”Raya quickly got up from her seat and rushed towards Sophia.“Taa!.”“Taa.”Raya landed her a resounding slap, her face painted with anger as she stood and gazed angrily at Sophia, who was holding her chin in pain.“Raya stop!.”Mrs Lisa
Meanwhile,Stiles was taken to the hospital, he was attended immediately and was given medication.“Oh… my head, what happened?, have we landed?, where are my?.”Stiles asked as he gazed round the room, he then sat on the bed and gazed at Mr Jonathan and Miss Laura who were on the couch sleeping.Stiles then made a fake cough that wakes up Mr Jonathan Miss Laura.“Ohh you are awake.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he got up from the couch.“Of course I am awake, what happened to me and why are there needles in my body?.”Stiles spoke as he tried to get the needles out of his body but Mr Jonathan held him from doing so.“Get these needles out of my body Mr Jonathan.”“I am sorry young Stiles but I can't.Mr Jonathan spoke as he held Stiles hand.“Why Mr Jonathan, you can see I am totally fine.”“Yes I know…”“Then help me get this fucking needles out of my body, have you forgotten we are here on a mission, we have no time to waste.”“Stiles, the doctor said you need twenty seconds rest unless yo
“Young Stiles, you are awake.”Mr Jonathan spoke, his voice laced with surprise as he gazed at Stiles.“Of course I am awake, I was awake for the past twenty-two seconds, I thought you guys said you guys will come back immediately as it is twenty seconds.”“Well… young Stiles the thing is…”“That we are sorry, okay.”“Alright.”Stiles spoke as he brought down his legs from the bed. The doctor then came into the room.“Ohh, Mr Jonathan there you guys are, I thought you guys left.”“How is he now?,doctor?.”Mr Jonathan asked as he turned and curiously gazed at the doctor as he walked and checked Stiles blood pressure.“He is good to go.”“ I was good to go in the past forty hours,you guys just insisted on giving me some shit that took away almost our time.”“Young Stiles, the good news here is that you have fully recovered.”“Recovered, I am totally fine, it was just aeroplane sickness, it is not a big deal.”Stiles spoke as he gazed at Mr Jonathan who was pacing around in the room with
Meanwhile,Raya was locked in her room as she was drugged to a deep sleep by Mrs Lisa Thomas, her mother.“Sophia, baby, don't, forget all we planned.”“Yes grandma.”“And Sophia, remember, you are not Sophia Thomas, you are Raya Thomas now.”Mr Thomas spoke as he sat and gazed at Sophia who was being taken care of by Mrs Lisa Thomas.“I know, uncle.”“And remember to be nice to people you see, I know Raya, she is very friendly and kind to people she just met so I want you to do the same okay.”Mrs Lisa spoke as she “But aunt, you know that is not my style, I can't be friendly to losers I just met.”“Sophia, listen to your auntie.”Grandma spoke as she sat down and gazed at Sophia as she had been given a makeover by Mrs Lisa.“But grandma…”“Enough!.”Mr Thomas spoke as he stood up and walked towards Sophia.“Don't let me think I drugged my own daughter in vain, if you fell I swear you regret ever felling.”Mr Thomas spoke as he stepped out of the room in an angry way.“You heard him
“No Young Stiles, it hasn't started yet, the secretary will inform me when the meeting has kicked off.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he turned and continued getting their gadgets ready.“I will be up in the lobby.”Stiles spoke as he walked back up the stairs. Mr Jonathan gazed at him as he walked.“Miss Laura I will be right back.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he grabbed a glass of wine and two glass cups and followed Stiles up the stairs.“Wait, You're living all this… and he is gone.”Miss Laura spoke as she stood and gazed at the heavy gadget that Mr Jonathan left untouched.”“Hey, Young Stiles.”“Hey, Mr Jonathan.”“Here, young Stiles.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he handed Stiles a glass of wine, Stiles turned and gazed at his hand, he then took the glass of wine from Mr Jonathan hand.“So, Young Stiles, I have been willing to talk to you about what happened back at the TECH GANG hideout.”“What happened?.”Stiles asked as he gazed at Mr Jonathan.“Young Stiles, have you been feeling any strange latel
“The meeting is about to start.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he quickly stood and grabbed a bowl of popcorn from the fridge.“Mr Jonathan!.”“What!.”He spoke as he stuffed his mouth with popcorn.“What do you think you are doing?.”Stiles asked.“Mr Jonathan you're spectecting a meeting and you think it gives you a chance to eat popcorn while you do that.”“Yea, it is not like I am being speatecta by the boss Mr Jonathan.”Mr Jonathan spoke as she shoved his mouth with popcorn.“I am afraid you are being watched.”Mia spoke.“What do you mean I am being watched?.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he gazed at Mia screen.“Yes Mr Jonathan, you are being spied on.”Mia spoke.“By who exactly?.”He asked again as he shoved another popcorn into his mouth.“You are being watched by Mr Henderson AkA the boss.”Mia spoke.Mr Jonathan's eyes widened as he gazed at Mia screen as she spoke.“What?.”“Yes Mr Jonathan, the boss is watching you.”Mr Jonathan quickly threw the bowl of popcorn to the floor. He got dre
Mia spoke as he brought out a holographic cell phone that was ringing.“Wow, who is that?.”Miss Laura asked as she turned and gazed at the holographic cell phone.“That is Mr Henderson, Stiles' father.”Mia spoke.“Mr Jonathan should I hit the answer button or should I send him a text that you are attending a meeting or…”“What!, are you fucking kidding me Mia.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he stood up from his seat and walked towards Mia screen.“Hmm, not the F word Mr Jonathan.”Stiles spoke as he gazed at Mr Jonathan.“What? What happens if I use the F word?.”Mr Jonathan asked as he turned and gazed at Stile who was also staring back at him.“ Nothing actually, I am just saying, she is just an Ai…”“So, I used the F word to tell her how mad I am right now.”“Okay.”Stiles spoke, he raised his two hands as he took a step backwards.“Mr Jonathan I am sorry if my question got you upset.”“It's okay, just… hit the answer button, hit it “Mr Jonathan spoke as he stood twenty five fit away fro
Miss Raya and the assistant director immediately froze at a spot.“Who can't that be?.”Miss Raya asked, her voice laced with fear as she slowly turned and gazed at the assistant director.“I have no idea, Miss Raya.”The assistant director responded.“Alright now, you two should slowly turn around.”The unfamiliar deep voice commanded. Immediately Miss Raya and the assistant director slowly turned around.“Please, don't harm us!.”Miss Raya spoke, her voice laced with face as she fixed her gaze to the floor.“RAYA!.”A familiar voice called out his name.“Wait, I know that voice… It sounds like…”Raya spoke, her eyes widening as she quickly looked up, and her gaze locked onto MrThomas—her father.“Father!!”Raya cried out, rushing into his arms and hugging him tightly.“Raya, my princess, are you okay? Did they hurt you?”Mr Thomas asked, his voice trembling with worry and concern as he held her close.He pulled back slightly to look at her, his eyes scanning her face for any signs o
“Go on without, I have to take care of these two dudes if we want to get out of here alive.”Stiles spoke as he stood and waited for the henchmen to approach.“Young, I mean PA, these two idiots are not worth your strength, we have to leave, like right now.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he walked and stood closer to him.“Mr Jonathan, if we leave, these henchmen will keep chasing us.”Stiles spoke as he turned and gazed at Mr Jonathan.“Alright then.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he turned and walked back to the ladies, who were standing right at the door.“Ladies, you guys should go on without us.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he gazed at them.“What!.”Miss Raya exclaimed.“Yeah, my partner here wants to keep these two off our tails and I can't let him do it alone, he is my partner and I have to stick with him.”Mr Jonathan spoke.“Ohh… okay, so what are we gonna do?.”Miss Raya asked as she gazed curiously at Mr Jonathan.“Yeah, Are we just gonna stand here and watch you guys fight these two, which will b
The henchman on the right asked as he gazed curiously at Mr Jonathan and Stiles.“Nothing guys.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he gazed at them.“Who the hell are you, Man and why are you putting on henchman nine four two clothes?.”The henchman man on the left asked, his voice laced with curiosity as he gazed scornfully at Mr Jonathan.“Yeah, I am the new replacement.”Mr Jonathan spoke.“NEW REPLACEMENT, what happened to henchman nine four two?.”“Yeah, he got sick and was rushed to the hospital.”Mr Jonathan spoke as he took a glance at Stiles.“Do you know about it?.”The henchman on the left side asked,as he turned his to Stiles.“Uhmm, yeah, it wasn't that bad, that was why I didn't tell you guys.”“Ohh, okay.”The henchman spoke, then glanced to his left and saw the Chinese henchman lying on the floor, a blanket draped over him.“What the fuck is this?.”The henchman asked , his gaze still fixed on the Chinese henchman.“What man?.”His partner asked as he gazed curiously at him.“Look
“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