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 said, staring at Stiles who was shocked at what he heard.
"Wait a minute, the Fleeks private airfield is the biggest airfield in the region and isn't the government interested in that property?"
Stiles asked, his voice was laced with bewilderment.
"That's the kind of power you possess when you are the only living heir to the Henderson Global Conglomerate."
Jonathan Jacobs said as he dropped the call on Jack and pocketed his phone.
"So back to the main business… since the international facial recognition database centre can't help us identify this woman, we need to devise another way to get to her."
Jonathan Jacobs' voice was barely above whispers.
Standing up and pacing around, Stiles immediately screamed, "I think I have a perfect plan on how to finally find who this woman is and her connection to my mom's murderers."
"I'm listening." Jonathan Jacobs said as he gazed at Stiles.
"This woman was photographed right?"
"Right, clearly she was photographed, if not we wouldn't have her in the picture."
Jonathan Jacobs said, trying very hard not to be sarcastic.
Stiles immediately stared at him, understanding what he did there, he simply smiled gleefully and continued.
"Since we can't find her, let's find the photographer that took this picture, I bet he or she can tell us more about how we can find this lady."
Stiles' voice was laced with authority and intelligence.
"Wow!"
"Just Wow!!!"
"I'm impressed by your smart pants… I mean your smart brain."
"Why aren't you a detective? Oh, I forgot the orphanage thing."
Jonathan Jacobs said as Stiles just stared at him.
"So how do we find this photographer?"
Jonathan Jacobs immediately asked, his voice barely above whispers.
"Easy, very easy."
Stiles said as he immediately turned the photograph upside down and copied out a number, taking his phone, he dialled the number and it began to ring.
"What the hell!"
"Where did you learn how to do that?"
Jonathan Jacobs asked, his eyebrows furrowed in bewilderment.
"I really didn't think it would work…I'm as surprised as you are right now."
Stiles said as they both waited for the phone to be answered.
Just then the voicemail kicked in…"Hi, I am not available now, please leave a message."
Stiles immediately ended the call and saved the number.
"This is good news, we are now one step ahead to finding those who killed my mom?"
Stiles said as he stared into Jonathan Jacob's eyes.
"Can I have that number?"
Jonathan Jacobs asked, his voice was barely above whispers.
"Sure." Stiles immediately forwarded the number to him.
"I will have Jack track this number, she is now our only hope of finding out what really happened to your mom that night."
Jonathan Jacobs explained as he immediately sent a text message to Jack back at the Henderson's mansion.
"Well, it's a good thing we are moving forward."
"Stiles, I would want you to have this"
Jonathan Jacobs said as he immediately handed a smart wristband to Stiles.
"What's this?"
Stiles immediately asked as he put the smart band on his wrist.
"It's a tracker in a way, I can use it to track your location anywhere in the world, as long as you have it on your wrist."
Jonathan Jacobs said it demonstrates how the device works.
"It can double down as a wristwatch by just pressing the screen once."
"It used to belong to your dad, so he wanted me to give it to you."
Jonathan Jacobs said, his voice a little bit quaky as he coughed.
Moments later, Jonathan Jacobs packed his Lamborghini Aventador and walked out to open the door for Stiles but Stiles immediately opened the door by himself and came out of the car.
"Shit, I forgot my bicycle at the Lex Suites!"
Stiles immediately screamed.
"Don't worry young master, I had it waybilled to the Thomas's while we were upstairs."
"Young master, j highly recommend you move out of the Thomas's, I really don't trust those people."
"They may be rich, but something smells fishy about them, especially their daughter Raya."
The words of Jonathan Jacobs continued ringing through the head of Stiles as he made his way up the wooden stairs to the door of the mansion.
The wooden stairs creaked under his weight as Stiles opened the door he was met with a heavy blow that sent him off his feet and rolling to the base of the stairs.
"Where have you be
en all day?"
"Why hasn't my laundry been done?!"
"You worthless piece of trash."
The voice was cold, detached and laced with disgust.
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
Stiles said to himself as he gazed at Jonathan Jacobs' message.“ But that theatre belongs to the Thomas's family and Mrs Lisa Thomas is the head, if she sees me with Jonathan Jacob she will suspect that I am up to something, what do I do now?”.He said to himself as he paced around in the kitchen holding his chin as he thought of what to do.“Oh… I have an idea”. He said to himself as he took up his phone.“No Mr Jonathan Jacob let's not meet at the Oxford theatre, let's meet somewhere else like the new Oxford mall that just opened”.He replied to Jonathan Jacob's message as he stood and waited for his message to see and replied.It is now past ten and he hasn't received a reply or a call from Jonathan Jacob. Immediately his phone beeped and he rushed to it and picked it up.“So sorry young master Stiles for the late reply, I was attending to personal stuff”. Stilles paused and smiled.“Let me guess personal stuff like Kate, the beautiful waitress we saw at the restaurant”. He said
Stiles woke up earlier than usual, he took out the trash, cleaned up the kitchen table which was very dirty and finally he cut the grass with a lawn mower.Stiles dished out the food and quickly rushed up to his room to take his bath because he had already planned his day, he didn't want anyone to ruin it for him.“Dear Raya, I went to a very important meeting with a friend of mine, yes that friend of mine, and I will be back at dawn please help keep the door open, I promise I will be back”.He wrote on a white sheet of paper and folded it into a small rectangle shape and tip toe to her door step, sliding it into her room. He turned and looked around to check if anyone was up.He then tip toe down stairs and grab his white striped jacket and gently twisted the door handle which got the door open and he gently closed it behind him.He walked to the junction and waved down a cab.“Stopping at the new Oxford mall”.“Hello kind sir, we met again.Stiles then opened the door and entered.“
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