Radley packed his clothes into his bag, ready to leave. It's being a long while in presley and now, he is leaving. The school have caused him a lot. A lot that he could never think of. He had to lie so many times and he had to do a lot of things just to find his sister. Even though he wasn't able to achieve what his goal was, he was still able to do something worth recording.He smiled as he sat on his bed, reminiscing his moments in the school. He was going to come back to the school, but it's gonna be different this time because he will be coming as Radley since his identity have been exposed. This time, he will make sure to expose more bullies. Now, he have dealt with just few of them but that is not enough. There are still more bullies he has to deal with, Kirk included. James walked in and his eyes fell on Radley's bag, "You are going so soon?"Radley nodded and put his last cloth in the bag."So......, are you going to come back to school now that your identity have been expos
"Father this documents?" Radley asked, shocked and confused."These?" Mr. Baron asked. "Ohh, they are..... they are not what you think." he added, smiling nervously."That is clearly divorce documents. Is there something going on between you and mom?""No, no, this is not for your mother. I can never divorce your mother.""Then, what is the meaning of this? Who is it for?" Radley was getting really curious and at the same time angry while praying it nots what he think. His father can never betray him and his mother, so it shouldn't be so."It's..... it's....for no.....one." His father replied, with nervousness in his voice. He didn't expect Radley to be back so early and so he brought the documents out. His wife was out and so that was the opportunity to dispose of it."Then who is it for?" Radley asked raising his voice, getting frustrated."Calm down son. It's truly not what you think." he sig
Radley sat up, staring at the message. The man who he thought he has gotten rid of is back. Not what he wished for that moment.Just when he wanted to dial Camille's number, her call came immediately. "Camille.....""You have to get to the FSF now. It's important and make sure to come as Wild dog."Camille was out of the country for her vacation and so receiving a call from her, was shocking. She was back so early? Or was something going on? Her voice sounded urgent.He quickly picked his jacket and rushed out of his room."Son, your food is ready." his mother said, heading towards the stairs to go call him, but he was already in his way downstairs."Mother, I have somewhere really important to be right now. I will come back very soon.""But you have to eat before you leave.""Sorry ma, I will eat when I get back." he said and kissed her on the cheek. "I will be back." he said a
Camile also stood up and they all focused they attention on Radley who was starting to panic. "Mother..." he called and rushed out of the office, followed by Camille, Brandon and Dwayne who wondered what had happened to him and what the message was about. Could his mother be in danger? Radley went to the parking car, confused and worried. The blackmailer sent him a video of his mother, when she had talked to him an hour ago before he left the house and also, a video of her and his father talking. The blackmailer also sent an emoji too. A knife and a grave. He can't lose his mother. He was too scared to loss his mother or father. "Radley, what's going on?" Camille asked when they caught up with him. Dwayne collected his phone and saw the video. He sighed loudly and looked at Radley. This blackmailer is going to the extend of trying to harm his mother. "What is wrong Dwayne?" Camille asked when she saw Radley wouldn't answer her anytime soon. Dw
Radley stared at his phone for a while thinking of what to do. The old warehouse? That is not far from his house. But that will be dangerous considering what the blackmailer have been doing to scare them. The blackmailer is a dangerous person, but he also wish to see who this blackmailer is. He wanted to stop all this at all cost.His mother's life is threatened and he can't lose her like he did his sister. He would have to do something about it and that is meeting up with the blackmailer, so he will know what he want.He is going to meet up with the blackmailer by twelve midnight, just as he has instructed, without anyone knowing about it or been informed.It's ten already and that means he only has two more hours to meet up with him. Even though he has done different jobs like this one, he was nervous because this person seem dangerous to be able to pass through the securities of his family house and take a photo of him and his mo
Dwayne walked slowly, searching all round the port. He has been there for a while and still, no body was showing up. Did the blackmailer lied to him and just wanted to play with him like he have always been doing? He stopped walked and sighed out loud, getting tired and frustrated with the whole walking and searching. He was about going back, but caught a person in black, who ran away immediately he saw Dwayne looking at him. "Stop right there!!" he said and ran after the person, who was surprising hard to catch up with. The person seems to know the area very well and so, was able to move away from him. Dwayne lost sight of the person and so stopped to take a breath. The person was able to hide from him again. If that person was the blackmailer, then why was he running away from him? He had the sound of a door, closed behind him and quickly, he ran to the shipping container and saw that it was opened. He stood there for a while contemplating whether to enter the dark container or g
An hour ago..... The gun was shot twice, making Radley to bend down, closing his eyes shut and his ears with his palms. After a while, when the noise seems to have died down, he looked up. What he saw made the world still round him. His eyes went round...... The Marcus guy, was bleeding on his chest and blood dropping from his mouth. He was shot. His eyes were one him as he fell backward. "Marcus?" he called and went to him. "Tell me who the blackmailer is?" He should be taking care of the young man, but he could see that he was shot in a very vital part. The young man wouldn't survive and so it was better to seek answers from him before he dies. His sister was with Dwayne and the real blackmailer was with them. He needs to go to them before something had happens. He needs to rescue his sister. "Where is my sister? Where is Dwayne and my sister?" Radley asked in panic. Marcus coughed out blood which was choking him. "Port...... Presley. Presley ma...nage...." he coughed out blo
Dwayne looked up and saw the blackmailer pushing Rielle's chair towards the back door he must have entered through. "Rielle." Dwayne said and stood up to go after them, but was stopped by fire, burning fast. Dwayne looked around and noticed the line of gas, round them. He moved back, as the fire separated Rielle from them. "Dwayne, Radley." she called out, before she was taken out. "Rielle!!" Dwayne called back and went to open the front door but it was locked from outside. "Oh goodness." the fire was burning fast, and soon surrounded them. He pushed and pushed the door, trying to open it but it wouldn't bulge. The smoke was suffocating and he fell to the floor weakly, coughing out loud. He looked at Radley who was still unconscious. If he was awake, he would have easily found a way out for the both of them. He shut his eyes tight, and shook his head. Why can't he also think of a way to save them instead? He shouldn't rely on Radley, others should rely on him. He have always been
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