"What's it this time," Lawrence inquired, faking a long yarn. "I don't have time to explain, all I can tell you is that we have to leave this place now before it's too late," Ken replied. "But what about this house my aunt kept in my care? I can't leave now that my aunt isn't around." "What do you mean? Where did your grandma go to?" Ken inquired. "I told you that she left for some medical care at her specialist hospital," Lawrence replied. "That would be great for her. When we are safe, you will call her nanny and inform her that her house is no longer safe," Ken said. "Then who will take care of this place? That was my question in the first place remember?" "Are we going to be talking about this place when you are dead," Ken fired. "But what exactly is happening," Lawrence inquired getting frightened. Immediately after he said this, the duo heard a gunshot in the forest. A surge of Current ran through Lawrence's spine and he shuttered absently. He could already feel his he
Lawrence ran as far as his legs could carry him until his foot ached so bad that he clipped his teeth to the roof of his mouth to control the rising pain. He didn't want to make Ken feel he was weak and also, the device in his pocket was beeping. So, he was trying to do all he could to distract Ken from noticing the strange sound. As they ran, he stared at Ken and wondered how he could keep up with such a pace without getting tired. Streams of sweat ran down the soft skin of his face and he could feel his leg quaking hard. Then he stopped, he just had to. Lawrence placed his hands on his knees, trying hard to catch his breath. His leg shivered so hard that he felt he would never be able to have control over them again. Seeing that Lawrence could no longer keep up his pace, Ken stopped and looked behind, also trying to catch his breath. "What's it again," he said turning around towards Lawrence. "I can no longer keep up with you," Lawrence gasped. "What's that supposed to mean? D
Lawrence and Ken's plan worked perfectly. The bulldogs followed the signal provided by the device tracker until they got to a point where the tracking device read that they had gotten to their destination. "We would stop here," they must be around somewhere." While Jack sat on his motorcycle the rest of the team members began to search the place diligently but there was no trace of Lawrence and Ken. This happened for so long that Jack was frustrated to join them in the search. He came down swiftly from his motorcycle and began to search for any possible place where they might have hidden. Then underneath him, he began to hear a loud beeping sound that seemed to grow louder as he got closer. He looked downwards and found the voice collection device right under him. With his long nail that looked like claws, he picked the device up from the floor and stared at it. Then he realized that it was the device that was supposed to guide them to their target. "Shit," he exclaimed. "The
Richard sat in his room sleeping wildly while his phone rang at the other end of the bed. After some search, he had been able to find the note where Lady Tashia wrote her expenses for the wedding ceremony. From what he read, she already sided over fifty billion dollars from all the others she had already placed oversee. The frequent buzzing of the cell phone woke Richard up from his peaceful sleep. Angrily, he got the phone from the corner of the bed where he kept it. He glanced briefly at the name of the caller who would be calling a human being at that time of the night. But when he discovered that it was Ken and he already missed twenty of his calls, his heart almost stop beating on the spot. "What might have happened to Lawrence and Ken that they had to call me at that time of the night?" he thought. He placed a call to him, but all his lines were switched off and Lawrence wasn't picking up his. At this point, sleep had vanished from Richard's eyes. Minutes later, a message ar
Richard was overtaken by dread as the men in the motorcycles continued to advance toward him. He didn't know what to do and there was no point running. He was in a very open part of the city and his enemy was already on him. He closed his eyes expecting the worst. Then, he heard some gun shots and counter shots. But also noticed that he wasn't dead. Richard opened his eyes slowly and noticed that all the men were on the floor dead. He wondered what miracle just happened. Then, he saw two people running toward him. He didn't noticed when tears started falling from his eyes. They were all safe at last. "Master," Ken cried running towards him. Richard went over to Ken and hugged him. A few minutes later, he pulled away from him and turned to Lawrence. "Thank you," he said solemnly. "You are welcome," Lawrence replied." So what next now," Ken inquired. "It's time to get Williams and all his accomplices." ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The next morning, Williams proceeded to the company
Tears trekked down from Lady Tashia's eyes as she sat in the room, awaiting someone to call her to the meeting hall. She was confused and didn't know what exactly to do. "What was she going to say to them?" she thought. She had received reports that the financial crime agency would freeze their accounts when they discovered the slightest evidence that they had a link with Williams Armstrong. She shivered absently as a wide range of possibilities crossed her mind. She was going through a lot right now. The door parted open making her heart skip a beat. It was her daughter, Mrs. Luci. "Mum, everyone is already seated," she revealed with a trace of solemness in her voice. Lady Tashia drew a deep breath as she rose from her seat. At every step she took, her heart raced ten times faster. Then, she got to the meetings hall where everyone were seated and she swallowed a large lump. This was going to be more difficult than she thought. She took her seat and stared at everybody presen
Richard stared at these hate filled glares and swallowed a large lump He would have to put in a lot of acting if he wanted to be admitted back as a member of the Weldom family and watch his revenge plans unfold gradually. He went down quickly on his knees and wore a pleading face and fake tears flowed down from his eyes. "I am very sorry for everything," Richard pleaded. Richard noticed Mrs. Luci advancing towards the door. Her face was tear ridden and It could mean that things were certainly not right. Richard smiled viciously to himself. "I have not even started unveiling what I have in stock for them and their faces are already like this?' he thought. "How is Grandma now," Charles inquired. Mrs. Luci shook her head and fresh tears poured down from her eyes. Lady Tashia was still laying in the intensive care ward unconscious. Mrs. Luci never wanted to go home but the doctor coupled, with Francisca forced her to and she had no choice, she had to comply with them. Mrs. Luci
Mrs. Luci had organized a business meeting to deliberate on the application for the loan. Streams of sweat ran down Richard's face as he ran around serving glasses of wine on the table and answering their never-ending calls at the same time. "I said I want orange juice, not wine," David yelled at him. He was extremely tired and his clothes were shooked to his skin. But he had to continue serving them, even though his feet ached terribly. Finally, the time for the meeting came and Richard finally had time to rest his aching feet. But according to Mrs. Luci's strict orders, he wasn't allowed to sit down while the meeting was going on. "Now the meeting shall begin," Mrs. Luci began. "So for today, we will be talking about getting the Armstrong loan under a new brand name," she announced. "What about Grandma," Charles inquired. The doctor at the hospital had not allowed anyone into her ward ever since she was admitted. Except Mrs. Luci and her caretaker, Francisca. Mrs. Luci drew