The hit and run driver's fake purchases of chicken at the farm became more frequent, and he began to learn more about Derrick's life. For Derrick, working at the chicken farm was a means to an end. He had always planned to save enough money to start his own business, and he wasn't getting close to his goal. He had been working at the farm for weeks now, and he was ready for a change. He wanted to be his own boss, and he had big plans for his future. But he also knew that he couldn't leave the farm just yet. Derrick's job at the chicken farm was physically demanding, and he often worked long hours. But he took pride in his work, and he was known for being a hard worker. He was always the first to arrive in the morning, and the last to leave at night. He often stayed late to make sure that everything was in order, and that the chickens were taken care of. He knew that the chickens depended on him, and he took that responsibility seriously. Even though he was ready to move on, he couldn
Derrick walked down the street, his mind racing. He had nowhere to go, and no one to turn to. He felt lost and alone, like he was drifting in a sea of uncertainty. The sun was beginning to set, and he knew he needed to find somewhere to spend the night. He turned down an alleyway, and saw a small, shabby looking building. It looked like it had been abandoned for a long time, but he decided to take a chance. He pushed open the door, and entered the dark, musty room.As his eyes adjusted to the dim light, he could make out the outlines of furniture and objects. It looked like someone had once lived here, but it had been long ago. There was a mattress in the corner, and it looked like it might be usable. He made his way over to it, and tested it with his hand. It was a little lumpy, but it was better than sleeping on the floor. He decided to make the best of it, and laid down on the mattress. He closed his eyes, and tried to sleep. But he couldn't stop thinking about his situation.Derr
Ruby paced back and forth in her apartment, her mind racing. She had been so sure that her plan would work, so sure that she would be rid of Derrick once and for all. But something had gone wrong, and the driver had died instead. Now, she was left with no plan and no way to get rid of the man who had been tormenting her mind for months. She felt a sense of panic rising in her chest, and she knew she had to do something. She thought about going to the police, but she knew they wouldn't believe her. She was at a loss, and she didn't know what to doRuby felt a sense of desperation as she tried again and again to reach her manager, but to no avail. She didn't know what to do, she felt like she was at her wit's end. And then, an idea struck her. She remembered that her manager had a friend who worked at the hospital. Maybe she would be able to help her. She picked up the phone and dialed her manager's number again, hoping against hope that he would answer. After a few rings, she heard a
The doctor entered the room, and began his examination. Derrick seemed to be doing well, and the doctor was pleased with his progress. He asked him how he was feeling, and Derrick said that he was feeling fine. The doctor then began to administer some medication, and he was about to leave when he noticed something strange. Derrick's skin seemed to be a bit greenish in color, and the doctor started to feel a bit uneasy. He decided to run some tests, just to be sure that everything was okay.The doctor went over the test results, and he was surprised by what he saw. It seemed that Derrick's body was lacking some essential nutrients, and it was affecting his health. The doctor started to think about what could have caused this, and he realized that it might have something to do with the food he was eating. He decided to take a closer look at the food that Derrick had been eating, and he was shocked by what he found. The food was lacking in many of the nutrients that the body needed, and
Micheal, Ruby's brother last in the cell reached, his wife and mother all went to the cell to take him back home.Michael's wife and mother arrived at the jail, and they waited anxiously for him to be released. When he finally appeared, they rushed to embrace him. They were relieved to see him, but also concerned about his health and well-being. "I'm so sorry," Michael apologized to his mother, his voice cracking. "I didn't mean for any of this to happen." “We know," his wife replied, holding his hand. "We're just glad you're safe." Michael's mother nodded in agreement. "We'll take care of you, Michael," she assured. "We'll get you the help you need."Anna was grateful for the support of her mother-in-law. She knew that she and Michael had a long road ahead of them, and that it would be difficult to rebuild their lives. But with the help of her mother-in-law, she felt a little more hopeful. As they walked into the house, Anna could see that Michael was exhausted. He looked pale an
Derrick was discharged, he strode his wheelchair out of the hospital, his mind full of thoughts and uncertainty. What was he going to do now? Where was he going to go? He had no friends, no family, no home. He couldn't get a job in his current state and worst of all, he couldn't use his legs again.'Just great'. He thought as he continued riding his wheelchair to the walkway and out of the hospital.He had always questioned his existence, why the universe kept him alive and let him go through unfortunate situations. He let out a sigh and strode towards the hospital's junction, people's eyes towered over him but he didn't budge, "I'm sure seeing a young man alone moving around in his wheelchair is something people don't get to see much, I guess I'm just so unlucky." He said aloud sarcastically. Derrick passed a few streets and stopped in front of a big building where bright lights gleamed brightly with the writing "De-Royal Hotel" on a large billboard close to the building.Tired, D
It seemed like he was in dreamland, everywhere was blurred and two young male and female adults were talking loudly almost like an argument. Just then he felt a sharp pain in his leg and his headache.Derrick winced in pain as he placed his hand on his leg."Wakie wakie, I see that you're awake." The lady spoke first "I was discussing with Loretta how to dispose of your body, I thought you had gone for good. You are strong-headed compared to your condition." Marvin, her brother spoke."Just how lucky you are, we thought the best way to get rid of you was to feed you to the pigs," Loretta said and turned with her hand swaying beside her. "Betty!!" She shouted childishly, exhibiting all manner of dramatic gestures. A maid rushed in and bowed in respect to the duo."Clean him up and send him to the hall," Loretta said and walked off followed by her second in a male form."Please help me get out of here, these people are nuts. Can you imagine them accusing me of something I know nothin
Derrick strode to the kitchen in his wheelchair, his crutch under his hand, he strained himself to get up from the wheelchair and used the crutch for support. He walked into the kitchen limping on one leg and using the clutch as a support for the other.He heaved a deep sigh as he looked at the unending pile of plates before him. "So this is what you want me to do universe? This is what you want me to do, fine. I will do it" He started by removing the numerous piles of plates in the kitchen sink, he filled the sink with water and poured in the detergent that read "too clean" he beat the water into a foamy lather, and one by one, he buried the dirty plates into the sink. Derrick washed the plate rather subtly with the anger and solidarity that had been on his mind since he was abducted by the duo.He had accepted his fate now with John's family, he had no other option He washed and washed, but it seemed like the more he washed, the quantity increased. Derrick let out a weak sigh