"Don't get tired, we haven't even started." Carmichael said and got up from his chair. His hands behind his back.
"Please... I don't know what you want from me." Derek yelled."You know exactly what i want." Carmichael said caressing the silencer in his back pocket. "So... Give me what I want or get a bullet to your leg." Carmichael continued drawing out the silencer from his back pocket, He pressed it to Derek's leg,the safety off."No...." Martha whimpered."Yes."Carmichael smirk." Least i forget.. Where is your daughter?." He asked and withdrew his gun.Derek shivers inwardly when he had the question. "She went to her friend place." He heaved out."Is that so?" Asked Carmichael to Martha."Y..es." Martha stuttered.Carmichael watched them, after a minute or two he let out and sign. "Fine... I will believe you." He said and turned away from them.Derek heaved a sign of relief."For Now." He continued and turned towards Derek. His gun pressed back on his thigh. "One last time." He cock the gun. " Where is the chip?"Derek was sweating profusely. "I have told you... I don't have it."Derek let out a screeching sound when the bullet pierce through his thigh , blood dripping out. Martha yelp, tears flowing down her eyes as she sobs loudly."Gag her up." Carmichael ordered."Yes Boss." Carlos answered, he grabbed a paper towel and forced it into her mouth. He then move two step back his hands folded as he watched the scene in front of him."Good." Hummmed Carmichael." Back to you." He said looking at Derek. "The next bullet goes into your other thigh."Derek shudder, his thigh was paining him. He inhaled and exhaled. "I seriously don't have it." He breathe out.Carmichael walked back to his chair and slumped on it with a heavy sign. "You don't have it. But i am sure you know where it is." He stated looking at Derek. "You Dad gave you the chip before he died."Derek was disgrunted, his leg was already feeling numb." He did." He said and shook his leg trying to bring back the feeling to his leg. "I misplaced it." It was indeed true that his dad gave him the chip,But he was more surprised about how Carmichael knew about it."You Misplaced it." Thundered Carmichael."Ye..s." Derek stuttered in fright . He knew very well what his brother was capable of doing especially when it is something he desperately needs. He closed his eyes praying and hoping the next bullet won't be painful.Carmichael inhaled slowly and looked at his brother, he let out a dark smirk when he saw his eyes shut closed. " I understand." He said calmly.Derek opened his eyes immediately. He definitely wasn't expecting that calm tone. He closed his eyes thinking he was dreaming and then opened it later to see the smile on Carmichael's face. But what he was unable to see was the dark thought behind those smile. Carmichael gently sat back on his seat, His legs folded.His men were already shivering they knew just how scary it can be when he is this calm. Philip shivered remembering when he angered his boss and how he was called to the office just to be dismissed with a wave and a smile, how he went back to his duty thinking he was free though the other men kept giving him pitiful glance but then he thought it was nothing. How he wish he had knew what those glance meant.He had to find out the next day.Since then he promised never to angered his boss. He shook his head to get rid of those terrifying thought and stared at his boss.All Carmichael's men had the same thought as they stared at their boss.Carmichael could not wait to unleased what he had in mind for his dear brother. 'Its been long someone angered him like this." He thought and laughed sofly.Even Martha could tell that something bad was about to happened, but she could not talk since her mouth was occupied she could only stared at her husband in fear. Hoping and praying nothing bad happens to him.Derek who was unaware of his impending doom had on a smile on his face, he let out a relieve breath and relaxed more into his seat.Carmichael look away and rub his hands together, the deathly smirk till on his face. He loves to make his captive feel relieved just for him to crush it off, The thought if it excite him.He let out a loud laugh. "Ha ha ha." Turns towards Derek.Derek let out a yelp from seeing the evil smirk Carmichael was sending him, He close his eyes and let out a silent prayer. He then turned towards his wife. "I love you." He said"Love you." Martha said sobbing loudly.Derek smiled at her before facing Carmichael with a glare of his own, he wasn't going down easily, not without a fight."Show time." He thought.Carmichael was taken aback by his glare, he was expecting him to shiver in fear but here he was facing it head on. 'Always the arrogant brat.' he thought and let out a scoff.Derek glared at Carmichael his head held on high, even though he was tied up and on the loosing end ,He refused to let it show. He wasn't going down without a fight, that was not how he became the C.E.O of Amazonian inc Tech and this was definitely not how he wanted to go. He shook his head and clench his teeth,his hateful eyes on Carmichael.Carmichael let out a deep loud laugh when he saw the glare his step brother was sending his way." Let him enjoy his last stand while he still can." He thought with a smirk laughing loudly.His men stared at him wondering what he must be thinking then turn to Derek , they shook their head in pity knowing fully well that he was already done for.Philip gave a nod to his boss silent command before untying Martha who wailed loudly and fought to escape his grip. But Philip kept a tight grip on her,securing both of her hands rendering her helpless.Derek shouted to let her go, struggling in his seat to free himself. Fear visible on his face. He faced Carmichael tears streaming from his eyes. "Please... Let her go, She has nothing to do with this." He pleaded.Carmichael scoffed. "Not so cocky anymore." He said walking back to his seat, he relaxed back his glare not living his face.Philip brought Martha beside him as she was now facing her Husband. Martha sob her body shivering from the amount of crying she was doing.Derek stretched his hands trying to hold her but was pushed futher back by Carlos. He turned to Carlos and glared hatefully at him before facing his wife who was so close yet so far from him."Stay away from her, she has nothing to do with this." He yelled as more tears kept flowing from his eyes.Carmichael let out a smirk at the devestated look on his step brother's face. "Tell me where the chip is and I might consider letting her go." He stated clamly, his hand wrapped tightly on her writst.Martha yelped as Car
Derek gulped in fear as he awaited the pain.Martha struggled to free herself from her captor but the grip Philip had on her was just too strong."Where is the chip?" Carmichael hollered in anger , he was beginning to get tired of asking this same question over and over again.Derek exhaled shakily and slowly opened his eyes. " I have told you times and times again, I. Don't. Know." He articulated."Fine." Carmichael sneered. "Have it your way." He stated and position the blunt cutter on his index finger and bagan to drag it to and fro.Derek shouted in pain as his blood splatter everywhere, the pain he was feeling was far greater than the pain he felt when his pinky was cut off, it was like the pain refused to go, sweat was coming out of his body in wave."Stop." Martha cried and looked away from the vicious scene.Carmichael wiped the blood off his face with his white hanky he got from his break pocket and kept the bloody blunt cutter on the table. "This is why I hate this blunt too
"Make sure you hide." Martha said and wrapped her arms round her husband."But..""Go Now!" Derek yelled." I love you.""I love you sweatheart." Martha said trying to hide her tears. "Now go." She said looking at her daughter one more time before facing the window.Lindsey glanced at her parents who held unto themselves before being dragged away by Karen as they ran upstairs through her many series of protest. If only she knew that was the last time she would be seeing her parents alive."Come on we need to hide." Karan said in fright."I can't, I need to go to my mum and dad." Lindsey replied looking towards where her parents are as she shivers in fear ."Am sure your parents will want you to hide." Muttered Karen with tears dripping down her eyes."Do you know a safe place to hide?" She mumble."Yea yeah." Lindsey stutter as she finally moved away from the door,she walked towards her closet with fear as she shakily moved the clothes out of the way revealing a lock door,she quickly ty
"Come on." Alvin stated and dragged Jake as they ventured into the forest.Philip groan in frustration before he moved into the forest. "Where could she be hiding?" He muttered to himself.Lindsey slowly got up from her hiding spot on shaky legs, she calmed her rapidly beating heart and carefully placed her hand on her pendant, her eyes closed as she remembered when her Dad gave her the pandant and said it was a gift from her late Grand Dad."Hello princess." Derek crouched down to his six years old girl."Dad." Lindsey yelled happily as she stretched forth her hand to show him her cute teddy bear. "Bear." She muttered cutely.Derek smile widen and he carefully pat the teddy bear on the head."No.." Lindsey pouted and shook her small head, her beautiful black hair flowing every witch way.Derek eyebrows rose up in confusion. "What is it sweatheart?" He cooed."Take teddy." Lindsey muttered, her eyes glanced over to the teddy in her hand before looking at her Dad.Derek let out a soft
Lindsey kept on running till she found herself in front of a large brown cottage in the woods, she could not believe the luck she had, who would have thought that there would be a cozy house inside all those thick bushes,she let out a relieve sigh and hurriedly made her way to the door.She inhaled and exhaled softly before pressing the doorbell, the doorbell made a long ding sound as Lindsey moved back.She kept on tapping her legs on the wooden floor while at the same time glancing back every second, her breath kept on increasing as more second went by.She let out a disappointed sigh and was about turning when the door swung open to reveal a middle aged man with long hair tied up in a ponytail and bright blue eyes, he was putting on a jean overall with milk long hand shirt."How can I help ya miss?" He asked, his Texas accent clearly audible.Lindsey sighed in relief. "Please help me Sir, I need a place to hide." She rushed out with tears in her eyes.The man looked at her with dou
Lindsey entered inside, the door closing in behind her."Welcome to my house in the woods." The middle age man said as he gestured round his warmly cottage.The cottage was painted white, with scented candles on different shelf, It reminded her of her cottage, she sighed sadly when she remembered that she no longer has a home to go back to talk more of having lovely parent. Lindsey gently sat on the brown cushion , a small smile on her face as she observered her surrounding.She turned to the man. "Thank you for letting me into your house." She said with a smile on her face. "You're welcome." He replied and turned, facing the bright window."May I please know your name?" She added as she stared at his back, though he told her his name ,she till wanted to know who her savior was.He moved away from the window and turned towards her. "My name is Timothy but you can call me Tim." He stated with a grin."Well..." She stated and got up, walking over to him. "Nice to meet you Tim." She add
Lindsey head shot up in surprised, she could not begin to imagine what brought about the question. Her eyebrows raise when she remembered what he asked her. "Trap?" She asked in confusion.Tim stared at her, his eyebrow raise. "Yes Trap." He stated, he could not believe she could asked such a question as if she did not encounter any trap getting here, he sighed in frustration he was hundred percent certain that he set different traps in the east forest so as to prevent anyone from entering his secluded place."I did not see any trap." Lindsey stated, she could not believe she was able to freely past those thick forest without encountering any traps whatsoever. Tim mouth hung open in shock, he could not believe what he was hearing, even him that set the traps was unable to pass freely without falling into his own traps, and now a complete stranger who did not even know that there were traps in the forest was able to pass freely, he search his brain trying to figure out how that was pos
New York, the largest city filled with talented young mind. In this city reside a Park called " The Fun Park", today been Friday, the Fun Park was bristling with noise and music from different corners, the girls were on a date with their guys, and families was having a nice outing as little children are seen happily jumping around while their parents sat and watched. Away from all those bristling noise , laid a quiet underground tunnel underneath The Fun Park, and inside the tunnel was a warehouse, well it was not just a warehouse , for this warehouse was quite beautiful to look at, with it wonderful designs and nice warmly surrounding, one could tell that this warehouse was built with lot of money and work.The noise inside the Warehouse greatly contradict the quiet outside. The inside was pretty remarkable, it had a large Screen which hung on the wall , where one can watch what goes on outside, the inside was painted dark blue and had a big sturdy fan in the center of the room, with
As they approached their destination, Alejandro's phone buzzed again, prompting him to glance at the screen with a furrowed brow. "It's Queency," he informed Lindsey before answering the call."Hey, Queency. We're almost there," Alejandro spoke into the phone, his voice turning warm as he conversed with his sister.As the call ended, Alejandro briefly updated Lindsey on their plans for the evening, a sense of warmth settling over them as they approached their home. The prospect of reuniting with loved ones offered a glimmer of hope and comfort after the poignant visit to the cemetery."You ready?" Alejandro asked, his eyes meeting Lindsey's with a reassuring smile.Lindsey nodded, a fleeting sense of peace settling over her. "Yeah, I am. Thank you for being with me today."Alejandro's smile widened, his gaze filled with understanding and unwavering support. "Always."As the Tesla pulled into the driveway, the anticipation of reuniting with family softened the lingering ache in Lindsey
After bidding Mrs. Katherine a tearful farewell, Lindsey made her way to visit Mrs. Amazon, her grandmother, who was surrounded by shadows of disbelief and remorse in her home. When Lindsey entered, Mrs. Amazon looked up at her with eyes clouded by the weight of her emotions."Lindsey," Mrs. Amazon's voice trembled as she spoke, "I am so glad that you are safe and sound. I can't believe that my own son could have been involved in such hurtful actions and I knew nothing about it. I feel so lost and overwhelmed."Lindsey sat beside Mrs. Amazon, wrapping her in a gentle embrace. "Grandma, I understand how hard this is for you, but please know that it's not your fault. You couldn't have known or prevented what happened," Lindsey offered words of comfort, her voice soft and soothing. "These are incredibly difficult circumstances, and you don't have to face them alone. I am here for you, and I want to help in any way I can."Mrs. Amazon nodded, her eyes brimming with tears. "I feel so helpl
"Then, I guess it is alright with you if we searched your company." The superintendent stated, his finger firmly tapping the desk. Mr. Carmicheal's eyes widened, and he swallowed hard. He had known the superintendent was persistent, but this was more than he had bargained for. "I... I'm sorry, but I can't let you do that. My company has a lot of proprietary information that could be compromised if you search it. And I'm not even sure if you have the legal authority to do that."The superintendent nodded slowly, as if considering Mr. Carmicheal's words. "I understand your concerns, but we have evidence that suggests otherwise. I am not at liberty to share the details of our evidence, but I can assure you that it is credible and warrants a search of your company. We are not asking for permission, Mr. Carmicheal, we are informing you of what is going to happen." The superintendent's tone was firm and authoritative, leaving no room for debate.Mr. Carmicheal felt his heart sink as he rea
As Alejandro and the group meticulously laid out the evidence, the atmosphere in the room was thick with tension. Alejandro, his brow furrowed, pointed to a series of photographs, his voice strong and commanding as he explained the significance of each piece of evidence. "This photo," he began, gesturing to a grainy image on the projector screen, "was taken at the port during the time of the kidnapped. It provides a crucial timeline of events that led to the incident." As he spoke, the intensity in the room grew palpable, the officials leaning in, absorbing every word.One of the authorities, a stern-looking man in a suit, interjected, "But how can we be certain of the authenticity of these documents and recordings?" His skepticism hung heavy in the air, causing a ripple of unease among the group. Without missing a beat, a member of the team, Emilia stepped forward, her gaze unwavering as she calmly explained the rigorous verification process they had undertaken. "Every document, pho
As Matteo spoke, Carmichael could see the lies in his eyes, his despicable lies palpable in the air. Despite the gravity of his past actions, there was an undeniable determination within him to keep his secret to himself. Carmichael listened attentively, the lines of his face harding slightly as Matteo continued to lie about how he was coerce into betraying his clan and working with the Dragon clan. There was a moment of silence as Carmichael watched Matteo's words, his expression blank and contemplative.Matteo's smile slipped from his face, a pained expression replacing it. It was easy to lie to Carmichael, he realized, all it took was a grieved expression and a pause in his lies. Carmichael drew closer, his fist clenched and ready to strike. With one swift motion, Carmichael struck Matteo in the stomach. The blow knocked the wind out of Matteo, and he collapsed, gasping for breath and coughing up blood.Carmichael leaned down and grabbed Matteo by the collar, hauling him back into
Matteo could sense the tension weighing heavy in the room as Philip's words hung in the air, the gravity of the situation palpable. His inner turmoil was evident from the pained expression etched on his face, his heart heavy with the realization of the consequences of his actions.Standing by Matteo's side, Jake right hand held his shoulder tightly, preventing him from even moving. As Jeff spoke, offering a glimmer of hope for redemption, he could see a flicker of determination igniting within Matteo's eyes."Make sure you tell Carmichael everything, Matteo," Jake whispered softly, his right hand still on his shoulder. "I hope you get punished for betraying the clan all for your selfish interest."Matteo face paled, his resolve to tell the truth hardening, he looked ahead ready to face the difficult road ahead. As they waited for Carmichael to arrive, Jeff prepared a seat for him, knowing that the conversations he was going to have with Matteo's would be long and brutal, and hopefull
Queency and Emilia took turns explaining their situations, while Zandos provided additional details that could help Mrs. Amazon understand the gravity of the situation. "But she is in trouble and the only way we can save her is you telling us everything you know about her parents." Zandos finished.As they spoke, Mrs. Amazon's expression shifted from shock to determination. "Thank you for bringing this to my attention. I will do everything in my power to ensure my granddaughter's safety. Her parents were Derek and Martha Amazon, Derek was my stepson and the heir to Amazonian Tech inc." she said, her voice unwavering.As Mrs. Amazon revealed this information about her late stepson and his wife, the group listened attentively, understanding the gravity of the situation. "Derek was like a son to me, but he and my son were never on good terms," Mrs. Amazon continued, her voice tinged with a hint of sadness. "He was hard on the outside but warm inside and very hardworking when it came t
Alejandro and his team arrived back at the underground tunnel, their thoughts a jumble of confusion and concern. The revelation of the New President of Amazonian Tech Inc's involvement in the kidnappings of Lindsey had shaken them to the core. And the nagging question of why Lindsey, of all people, had been specifically targeted weighed heavily on their minds.As they trudged through the dimly lit tunnel, they couldn't help but voice their thoughts, hoping to make sense of the situation.Queency furrowed her brows in frustration. "Why would the president of such a big company be involved in this? It just doesn't add up."Alejandro nodded grimly, his mind racing with possibilities. "I don't know, but Lindsey's family must be connected to something significant for her to be targeted like this."As they emerged into their base, the urgency of their mission hung heavy in the air. They knew they couldn't rely on Lindsey to provide answers, as her parents had kept her in the dark about thei
"I was not followed, Sir," the suave voice of Matteo rang out confidently. "This is Dr. Nguyen, a valuable asset to Carmichael. With him, we can finally bring them down and get what we want."Arnold studied Matteo with a piercing gaze, his silence a testament to his astute nature. Matteo continued, choosing his words carefully as he sought to convey his loyalty and the importance of his mission."I assure you, my allegiance to the clan remains unwavering. I have sacrificed a lot to aid your missions. I've siphoned money to you and provided valuable leads and plans that will greatly benefit us. You can trust me on this, Boss," Matteo stated with a persuasive tone, his commitment underscored by a steely resolve.The discussions were intense, with Matteo revealing more secrets about Carmichael and his company and wanting assurances in exchange for his plan to unfold. After the meeting concluded, Matteo left Arnold's office, a sense of subtle triumph played across his features, his clear