Kris couldn't believe her ears. The FSF? That was a place she have always dreamt of entering one day.The FSF isn't somewhere to just go in and stay as not just anybody is allowed in. This will be a dream come through for her. "Sure, I am in."Steve nodded and stood up. "So..... See you this night?"She nodded again. "I will be ready." she said snd left him behind.Immediately she left, Steve heaved a sigh of relief. He was able to get her to help him out even though it took a lie and a whole new identity to convince her? Well, he will have to continue in that lie to get her to talk to him.He picked up his bag and went back to his room. This time, James was in the room reading a book.He quietly dropped his bag and sat in his bed."What are you doing here?" he asked.Steve looked at him confused. "Huh? This is my room."James dropped the book and looked at him. "Didn't you know your friend was bullied and rushed to the school clinic this evening? He was attacked by some students."
Steve and Kris came out of the cab and walked side in side into the FSF building. He had called Camille earlier on and she had given permission to the security guards to let him in. They all didn't recognize him in his disguise as Steve.Kris couldn't stop wowing as she viewed everything present in the building. She just couldn't contain her joy, being in the FSF building. It was a dream come through for her. She followed closely behind Steve as he instructed and they went to the elevator. Steve pressed on the top floor building and it took them to the top floor where Camille's office where."Oh my God, I can't believe I am actually going to meet Camille. Is this a dream?" Kris said behind him in excitement. He smiled wondering how she would react, seeing the wild dog, which was him. But he wasn't ready to reveal himself as the wild dog to her. He opened the door to her office and they both walked in.Giving Camille every details about his visit with Kris, she knew everything and ev
The phone he held fell to the floor and that made Kris and Camille looked at him curiously. He stood up from the couch, shaking his head. He don't believe it. Dennis can't die, not now. He just talked to him. "What is wrong?" Camille asked."It's a lie, Dennis can't die." he said and ran out of the office causing Camille to stand up in worry, "Radley..... Morphy." she changed his name when he realized Kris was still in the office. "What is going on? Who is Dennis?""A new student in Steve's department. I think he just fell a victim of the students who were bullied and maybe, died.""Are the bullies this heartless and troublesome?" she asked feeling terrible. She picked up her car keys and ran after Radley, with Kris running behind her. It was too late when she reached the parking lot, as he already drove a car out. One of the agency's car.She stood in the middle of the parking lot, not knowing what to do. Steve drove back to the school in disbelief of the news he heard. It felt li
Radley laid on his bed quietly. Seeing his situation, Camille had no choice but to call Mrs. Baron and tell her that her son wasn't feeling good. Camille know staying with his family will actually make him feel good again. His mother forced him to come home with her. He had no choice but to agree to her request. He went home with her but locked himself up in his room. He just couldn't get over the death of Dennis. He did nothing wrong and was just a free person ready to make fun out of every thing. Just few days he started the school, he was killed. It did pained him a lot thinking about that. Just these few days he knew Dennis and he really considered him his friend because of his nice personality. Dennis did nothing wrong at all. He was just killed for no reason. He surely was going to make whoever it was that killed him pay. He will make sure to get them one by one. He brought out the piece of paper he took from Dennis's room and read it. '
Dwayne looked at the stopped his alarm clock and groaned loudly. It was morning again, another time for his morning jog. His sleep was getting sweeter but he has no choice but to wake up.Finally, Dwayne life was back to normal with him doing things the way he did and him back to himself. He has not been receiving any threat letter or message again and have been living a very peaceful life since he broke all ties with Kate.In fact, he was getting over her and the more he did, the more he realized how foolish he was to have believed her. Now he learnt his lesson and wouldn't allow anyone deceive him again. He stood up and got ready for his jog.He was more focus on building himself and have started working on it. He told his father his plan to learn the family business and start working there so when Brandon becomes the next successor, he will assist him greatly and make the group more stronger than their father would ever do
Minutes before Radley walked in.....Camille and Dwayne had a long conversation before Radley walked in. They had a lot to talk about and catch up on. They talked about the threat messages which seems to have stopped ever since he went back to his family."What about the threat messages, have you received any one lately?" she had asked.Dwayne twisted his lips trying to think of the last time he did receive a threat message but couldn't remember.He shook his head and looked at Camille. "I haven't as long as I could remember. The person suddenly stopped.""Then, that good news. At least, we wouldn't have to think about that for now and focus on the situation at hand.""Situation? what situation?""Well, a friend of Radley died and now, he have not been himself."An 'oo' sound came out if his throat, as she said that. He didn't say anything and just leaned in the couch. He haven'
Mr. David Baron, walked into a restaurant, heading towards the VVIP room where the one who was waiting for him was. The manager of the restaurant came out to welcome him and ked his you the best section which was kept specially for him when they heard he was coming.The door was opened for him and he walked in.Just as he suspected, the person he was waiting for was there already. Her back was facing him but when she heard the door closed, she stood up and quickly bowed to him."Good evening sir."David looked at Camille for a while before he went to take his seat. Immediately he sat down, she did too, opposite him.Camile was nervous and wondered why Radley father would invite her for a dinner because he has something important to tell her. She dated not raise her head.David cleared his throat and pulled his suit jacket, leaving him in just his white shirt and black tie."Don't be nervous. I w
"This school is a dangerous place."Steve faced him completely. James looked sad when he said it. He was definitely in pain thinking about his girlfriend who died. He loved her so much and they had plans together. He only wanted to end up with her and no one else.The bullies killed her. Even though she had fallen from the too floor to killed her self, it was the bullies who killed her."You never bothered about me. You always wanted to associate with the rich kids and so also looks down on me. What changed to time?""Well...... I didn't do it on purpose. If we ever associate with any top poor students in this school we will end up getting bullied ourselves."So that is why must average students wouldn't associate with them...... We thought came into his head and he frowned at it. He sister associated with the poor students according to Kris. She wanted to help them and protect them and then, she got missing. T
Radley sat adjusted a bit and recollected the whole incident that had just transpired.Everything was becoming a mess and he had to act fast to avoid it completely getting out of hand.“Oh God,I need to inform Dwayne of the whole situation,everyone needs to be on guard”he said while picking up his phone from the table.He stared at his phone screen and he saw his picture there,he wore a long smile amd everything seems to make him get weary and tired this days,he hardly smiled and he’s looking older for his age.“Hey Radley ,you’ve always fought and conquered,you’ll pull through this and you’ll finally have a cause to smile again”he said.“Grnnggg….grnnng….grnnng”The phone kept buzzing.Dwayne didn’t pick up and Radley had to redial his contact again.“Grnggg…grnnggg…grnggg”the phone kept ringing.“I don’t know why’s he’s not picking up,I just hope he’s okay,”he said and kept staring at the phone to see if Dwayne had picked it up.Radley sat nervously on his couch, staring at his phone
“You mother fucker!” Radley said with anger.“What do you want to achieve,how much do you want,I’ll pay you,is it money or treasure?name it I’ll give it to you..just tell me what you want,you sonofabitch!” Radley said.“Wealth,riches,money and treasuries are all ticked boxes,I want to make your life and your entire family’s life a misery.I derive pleasure in seeing you and your family suffer”jeff laughed hysterically.“I’ll get to the root of this,you’ll pay for all the pains and miseries you’ve caused my family,just watch and see,I’ll make sure you and your accomplices are brought to book” Radley retorted."You're putting your life in danger, Radley," he said, his voice cold. "If you don't back off, I'll make sure that you regret it."Radley felt a chill run down his spine. He knew that this man was capable of anything, and he knew that he was in serious danger. But he also knew that he couldn't let this same man who has caused unbearable pain to him and his family get away with what
Camille and Tyler sat in the car, both of them feeling a little awkward. The tension between them was palpable, and Camille knew that she had to do something to make things right."I'm sorry, Tyler," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I know I was being difficult earlier, and I shouldn't have treated you the way I did."Tyler looked at her, surprised by her sudden change in attitude. "It's okay, Camille," he said, his voice gentle. "I understand that you're going through a tough time right now."Camille looked at him, grateful for his understanding. "Thank you," she said, smiling weakly. "Can we go inside now? I'm starving."Tyler nodded, and they both got out of the car. As they walked towards the house, Camille couldn't help but feel a little nervous. She had left the food on the gas, and she wasn't sure if it was still cooking or not.As they entered the house, Camille's fears were confirmed. The food was still on the gas, and it was burning. Tyler rushed to the kitchen a
Micheal did as he told Charlie. He arrived at Oliver’s place 6 am sharp. He knocked on the door but no one answered. So he took out his phone and called Charlie. She wrapped around Oliver’s arms as the smuggled under the sheets together when she received Micheal’s call. She panicked. “Honey, are you on your way?” Charlie asked in a sleepy tone. “Who’s that?” Oliver asked. “Shut the fuck up, it’s Micheal” Charlie whispered after putting the phone on mute. Then she turned it off. “Actually, I’m at the door. Can you come open the door” Micheal urged. “Okay, I’ll be down in a minute” Charlie said calmly then she hung up. “What did he say?” Oliver asked. “He’s at the fucking door, Oly” Charlie whispered anxiously. Then she quickly got up and began putting her clothes on and so did Oliver. Then he went downstairs to his room and left Charlie to open the door for her husband. Charlie got down stairs as quickly as she could. Before she opened the door for Micheal, she arranged her ha
Cyril’s burial was over and everyone returned to their homes. Roland took Kamla and Aaron in, he needed people to fill up his big empty house. Oliver was driving Charlie back home but he decided to make a stop at his house so he could get somethings for their son. On getting there, a very windy storm commenced and Charlie had no other choice but to wait it out at Oliver’s even though he could control the weather. She sat on the couch as she put a call through Micheal. “Hey” Charlie said nervously. “Hiya, is the funeral over? It’s getting late and a storms about you start” Micheal informed. “Yeah, that’s the thing. We met it on our way back and…” Charlie replied then Micheal cut her short. “We… who’s we? Roland?” Micheal asked. “No… Oliver” Charlie replied. “But Roland picked you up” Micheal mentioned. “Yeah but he had to take Kamla and Cyril’s boyfriend, Aaron back to his house. So Oliver offered to take me back. He made a stop at his place cause he wanted to get somethings fo
It wasn't until the next morning, when he woke up a pounding headache and a sense of shame and regret, that he realized the true cost of his actions. He had been so consumed by his own pain that he had hurt the people around him, and he knew he had a lot of work to do to make things right.The next morning, Radley woke up with a pounding headache and a sense of shame and regret. He slowly got out of bed, feeling the stiffness in his muscles from the fall he took the night before. He stumbled to the bathroom and splashed some water on his face, trying to shake off the grogginess.After relieving himself, Radley took a long, hot shower, hoping that the steam and warmth would help ease his aching body. As he stood there, he thought about the events of the previous night and felt a sense of embarrassment wash over him once again.But he knew he couldn't dwell on it forever. He had to get ready for work and face the day ahead. After the shower, he brushed his teeth and got dressed in his wo
The class erupted in laughter as Radley stood there, drenched in paint. He was humiliated beyond belief. Radley was confused if he should get an just to continue his undercover lecturing duties for the sake of Ridley.“Radley Baron”He muttered.He had never experienced anything like this before. He couldn't believe that his own students could do something like this to him even when it was their first day in class with him.The fact that he was going through all this torture was because of one faceless person who had taken it upon himself to make his family’s life miserable.He looked at the students with such much fiery in his eyes,he looked at James,who just kept an emotionless face and finally when it had dawned reality on him,he tried to gather strength to move out of the class but then he was clothed in shame.He couldn’t move.“Look how he looks like Bozo”one girl chuckled from the back seat.”Mr professor,won’t you leave now or you want to be Joseph’s coat of many colours before you
The two best of friends arrived at the Vatican. Fortunately, they met Batista in seat. “Any problem guys?” Batista asked. “Do you have any information about Windsor, Omar’s brother?” Oliver asked. “No… but his compartment still exists” Batista said with a smirk. Then he took them to a part of the Vatican that no ordinary member of the Vatican had seen. “Every year the Vatican grows but since you left for the void, it stopped. Jean and I realised that it didn’t need any more replacements. These compartments down here belong to some prolific members of the Vatican whether good or bad. Here, you’ll find the compartments of the likes of the Murphy twins, Heraldine and Hades- your parents, Ole-your uncle, Omar and Windsor, Omar’s brother” Batista explained. Then they got to Windsor’s compartment. Batista put his finger print and unlocked the room. They entered inside and we’re amazed by how the room looked. It didn’t look modern at all. “I hate my brother” Oliver read from the walls
Roland’s soul appeared right before Omar. He was shocked and appalled him summoning Omar actually worked. “Tell Oliver that if I knew where my brother was, I would have gone after him myself” Omar told Roland sternly then he sent Roland back to his body with the snap of a finger. Roland woke up on the couch as Oliver paced around his living room. “What did he say?” Oliver asked impatiently. “He doesn’t know where his brother lives” Roland replied. “Then how the fuck does he want me to find him?” Oliver asked agigated. “The more time you waste, the more innocent lives are at stake” Roland mentioned. “Ask him how he wants me to find him” Oliver told Roland then Roland began meditating. Soon, he found himself appearing in front of Omar. “I don’t know how to find my brother” Omar said sternly then snapped his finger and sent Roland back to his body. “What did he say?” Oliver asked in annoyance. “Still the same thing” Roland replied. “Well go back and tell him that I can’t get h