Kate was in her room after breakfast that day when she suddenly started to feel nostalgic.She wanted to go to her house where she lived with Harrison and her daughter in the past but the constant message she was getting from James about her showing up outside kept sending waves of fear through her.She just wanted to see the surrounding, touch the flowers and feel the the gentle breeze but here she was stucked in a past that she can not even remember.She stood up slowly from the bed and started pacing the room hoping that something would come to mind but she kept feeling very empty.She looked at her wrist and realized that she was putting on a symbolic bracelet.As much as the bracelet looked familiar, she could not tell where she got it from or who had given it to her.She was feeling very empty and lost and out of frustration, she fell to the bed and just laid there.In a few minutes, she had slept off in a funny position and was having a dream."'No Ara.. You can not die" she sa
James was surprised to hear that coming from her.As a matter of fact, he had never seen any patient with such conditions who would not want to recover their memories back.He scoffed and said in a low voice "Ermm.. Ara, what do you mean by not wanting to recover?" He asked with surprise in his expression.Kate glanced around the room standing up slowly from the bed."You were right, those things in my dreams felt very familiar. They felt like actual memories.If truly they are my memories, then I do not want to remember them." She said with a tone of determination in her voice.James was shocked to hear that coming from her. He had expected her to be scared but not to vehemently refuse the process that would help her get her memories back.He chuckled softly and said in a low voice "Are you being serious right now? Please tell me you're not because this is absolutely insane" He said in a loud voice.He had actually thought that she was joking but with the look on her face, he could t
The guy scoffed taking off the nose mask that he wore over his face.He was putting on a doctor's coat as well and Maxwell was surprised at who it the guy was.He held his gun pointed at his face and this act scared Maxwell to the bone yet he still summoned the courage and asked in a low voice."Where is Amelia.. What have you done to her?"His question seemed to sound rather funny to the young man as he laughed loudly."Something that she can never survive from" he said in a low voice.Maxwell was taken aback. He didn't know what to say or do at the moment."Where is she?" He asked ignoring the threat from the guy."Even if I tell you where she is, she would have frozen to death before you get there" The guys said.Maxwell was shocked to the bone, he tried to understand what the guy had said but he could not place his head around it."Frozen to death?" He asked in a low voice."Yes..she will be gone... Long gone and that is what she deserve" The guy said laughing out loud.Maxwell im
Maxwell glanced at the big size fridge that stood at the spot where the bed was before the guy kicked it away and he could not move his legs.His head was saying something about Amelia being pushed into the fridge to feeeze to death just like the guy had said but he did not want to believe that Amelia could actually be inside it.A female cop walked closer to him and asked "Are you okay?" She asked him in a low voice and Maxwell immediately jolted back to his senses.He hurried over to the fridge and tried opening but he realized that the fridge was locked with a big lock.The officers who were in the hall seeing what he was trying to do asked him "What are you doing?"Maxwell glanced around the hall as he searched for something with which to break the lock while answering them in a hurry."I think he put her inside and locked it" He replied as he glanced around looking for what to use.The officers were surprised at his answer and one of them asked "Are you sure about that?" Maxwell
Harrison was angry at the sight of the people who had died in the Wilson's mansion all due to his quest for power and influence making numbers of enemies for himself while the people around him pay with their lives.He glanced at Wilson who was speaking to an officer at a corner and his anger towards him began to boil even more.He walked out of the scene to his quater and closed the door. As he fell to the couch in the room.His eyes caught sight of the headline on the TV. "Amelia Wilson kidnapped within the hospital and locked up in a fridge to die" He walked out of the house immediately and approached Wilson in rage while sourcing out the news on the Tv in his phone. It was not very difficult to find as every blog already carried the news. He got to Wilson and stood before him with his head slightly bowed to the ground. "Sir... Have you seen the news?" He asked him in a low voice. Wilson looked at him with a worried look on his face and asked "What about the news" In a deep c
Maxwell turned to him with a look of surprise on his face and asked him in a low voice "What are you talking about?" He asked.Harrison glanced at him with a blank expression on his face and said "Of course you heard what I said. That is Wilson's message to you." He replied."Does he know about this already?" Maxwell asked in surprise.Harrison scoffed abd said "Of course he knows about it, else... Why do you think I'll be here?" He asked him.Maxwell's face tightened into a frown and he asked "Well... If he does know about the condition that his daughter is in why is he not here to see her?" He asked with a puzzled look on his face.Harrison chuckled abd said "You know... I was also curious when after I showed him the news on my phone he acted totally unconcerned about it. One could hardly tell that it was his daughter that was being spoken about.That's Wilson though. The only things that's probably more important to him right now is finding the enemies who attacked the mansion " Ha
Maxwell was feeling nostalgic the whole time and he could not wait to see his parents again after that long.The last time he had seen them was at the hospital when he was shot but that was just a brief meeting and although this was not going to be long either, he was ready to make it count. The door was not answered the first time he knocked and he wondered if he was at the right location. He had to glance at the address on his the paper and the one he was seeing there, they were the same. He made to knock again but this time, as his hand touched the door, they door slowly opened making a cracking sound as it opened. Maxwell was surprised and he slowly walked into there house. The living room was very neat and well furnished and standing from there, he could see another door at the end of the narrow corridor. He quietly walked towards the door as it created a familiar memory in his head. As he bent his tall self stepping out of the door, he was met with the beautiful sight of
His parents glanced at each other immediately they heard that question coming from him.He could see the shock on their faces and he could not make a thing of it because since he was a kid, he never asked them anything like this and up until now, he did not know exactly when he was born.He was only told his age by his parents as boy and he had grown up counting from there without actually worrying about the date.They must be surprise to see him sitting before him after so many years asking that question.They were silent for a few seconds and Maxwell was becoming anxious, he moved his gaze around them waiting silently.Deep down, he knew that his heart will be very much pained if they attest to the claim of the Bernards because he had grown to love them much.He wanted to do the right thing but much more than that he wanted them to be his right parents.He swallowed hot saliva down his throat and asked them in a low voice "Dad... Do you remember the date I was born?" He asked again.