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The Wrath of Carl Gerald Chapter Twenty-seven:
The base was a treasure trove of memories to Carl Gerald. It held things that sometimes drew a sense of familiarity, and others that allowed for fragments of memories.Some of the things he had were gifts from world class Presidents, they had all been pledging their allegiance to him even though most of them hadn't seen him before.This drawer was one of those things at the moment.‘What’s this?’ Carl Gerald began to feel around the odd white drawer. To a passerby, it looked like any other drawer, but not to Carl Gerald. He knew that there was something special inside. He continued to pry it open for a while once he noticed it was locked. Carl didn’t get very far when he decided to give up. The drawer just wouldn’t budge.In a fit of desperation, he tapped at the corners. As he tapped at the bottom left, the drawer opened with a soft snap.“Oh…” In it was a bunch of keys. Nothing special.It seemed to be the keys to all the other locked drawers. Another thing caught his eye in the dr
The Wrath of Carl Gerald Chapter Twenty-Eight:
Lieutenant Alex remained hopeful as he tried to move his legs, focusing intently. His look of hope faded into one of sadness, then a soft smile.“It’s no good… what did I expect…” Lieutenant Alex’s eyes watered for a bit, but quickly went back to normal. “Thanks anyways, it did return a little feeling.” He thanked Carl Gerald almost immediately.As Lieutenant Alex grabbed the sides of his wheelchair in an attempt to leave, Carl Gerald stopped him.“Wait for a bit,” He grabbed his wheelchair firmly. “Don’t give up hope yet.”Carl Gerald knelt down on his left knee, in his right hand was a bandage roll.“G-general?!” Lieutenant Alex was surprised as his superior knelt before him. He grabbed the sides of his wheelchair even firmer, ready to roll away at an opportunity.“General Carl…” Debra Zach’s face twisted into disdain. It was clear she didn’t like what was happening. A man of great foundations kneeling to a subordinate.“Both of you calm down,” Carl Gerald grabbed the foot of Lieut
The Wrath of Carl Gerald Chapter Twenty-Nine:
Sara Gerald hid behind the Bugatti Mistral, it was the latest car that Mrs Juliet Marcus had just gifted herself.Still fumbling with the radio transmitter, she crawled around the car all in a bid to hide from whoever the man was.The situation was intense and palpable as the man search the mansion for Sara Gerald but couldn't find her.Sara Gerald on the other hand was still crouched by the Bugatti Mistral staring at the man from afar as she finally managed to get a message across the radio transmitter but that wasn't before the radio transmitter beeps low battery so she had to drop a recorded message through the transmitter.“Carl please come straight home, I think we are under an attack.”Sara Gerald immediately added to her long recorded message before the transmitter finally went off.Sara Gerald stared at the transmitter before carefully placing it near the tyres of Mrs Juliet Marcus's car.Slowly she tried to open Mrs Juliet Marcus's car and it didn't open because the super car
The Wrath of Carl Gerald Chapter Thirty:
Carl Gerald immediately stared at the young man in black military outfit and shook his head in shock and bewilderment.“What? Distress… distress? That…” Carl Gerald’s face changed from that of happiness to fear and panic almost immediately.He brushed past the people in the gym, rushing back to his bedroom where his phone was kept. Carl opened his phone, quickly searching for his sister’s contact and dialing it.It rang timelessly without any one answering the call.Carl Gerald tried many more times, No answer.“Sara… Sara let this be a joke, it has to be!” Carl Gerald screamed in pain at the phone which still rang without reply. In a fit of rage, he threw it at the wall, breaking it instantly.“Ahh!” Carl Gerald immediately let out a maddening scream, clawing at his hair in anger and determination.“General Carl!” Debra Zach ran in.She paused, seeing the condition Carl Gerald was in. He was seething, mumbling and pulling out strands of hair. At the right side of the room was his ph
The Wrath of Carl Gerald Chapter Thirty-one:
Back at the military base, a figure watched from cameras as Carl Gerald and Debra Zachs interacted. As they left the room, the figure left its place as well.Unbeknownst to Carl Gerald, he left the gold key out in the open, on top of the counter by the bed.The figure had been searching for the key for a long time, and the person who’d protected it with his life seemingly left it out like it was of no use.“Fools will be fools.” The figure chuckled softly. Upon arriving at the room, it opened the door and walked to the counter, grabbing the key. It peered at the key for a while, occasionally letting off small laughter that lacked sanity, “May the Black Holocaust never end!”With that, the figure left the Military base, undetected, almost like a shadow without form.After a short while, Lieutenant Alex entered the room. He felt like something was missing, but he couldn’t put a finger on it. He scanned the room but soon let it off as nothing more than a feeling.“Something's quite not
The Wrath of Carl Gerald Chapter Thirty-two:
The situation was intense and palpable as Carl Gerald and Debra Zachs stared at Mrs Juliet Marcus who was still trying to recover from the whole thing.“Mhm…” Mrs Juliet Marcus slowly opened her eyes.The first thing she saw was a tall ceiling, and some ceiling lights.When she’d been revived the previous night, she fell unconscious almost immediately and got hospitalized by the concerned Debra Zach and angry Carl Gerald.Carl Gerald was so angry that he couldn't just wait for Mrs Juliet Marcus to recover completely so that she could explain in full detail what exactly went down at the mansion that Victor Tyler had gifted to them.Memories began to flood into Mrs Juliet Marcus’s head slowly. The departure of Carl Gerald, her General, the visit to the Villa, the pictures with Sara, the man in black…‘The man in black!’ Mrs Juliet Marcus sprung up into a sitting position.“Ugh!” Her left arm stung wildly, it’d been put in a thick and heavy cast, and it gave off a scent of medicine. Juli
The Wrath of Carl Gerald Chapter Thirty-three:
Back at Austin Tyler's home…“Baby, what’s wrong?” Tiffany Raymond asked Austin Tyler for the umpteenth time.Austin Tyler had been unable to rest properly, even since the incident at the banquet. Truly, his family had been banned from all partnerships, endorsements, investments… almost everything that had to be associated with Vesta Bank, the most powerful group in the country.And as his father had said, his share of inheritance from the family business had been taken from him with immediate effect.Austin Tyler barely slept from thenceforth, his eyes had dark circles around them, and he was gaunt and pale, a shadow of his former, boisterous self.“It’s nothing.” Austin Tyler tried to convince Tiffany Raymond.“That’s a huge lie, what happened? Don’t tell me that ‘Carl Gerald’ is what is on your mind.” Tiffany Raymond immediately scoffed.“No way! An idiotic and broke fool like him doesn’t even have a rightful space in this universe, not to talk of my mind.” Austin Tyler became anno
The Wrath of Carl Gerald Chapter Thirty-four:
Carl Gerald was now standing outside a building. It was the Dancing dragon building, the building belonged to another powerful and influential family in Northcliff city.It was the second day that had passed in an unfashionable manner since Sara Gerald had gone missing.During those two days a lot of things had happened.“Are you sure you don’t need my help? even though I’m busy, I can send Miss Debra Zachs over there.” Carl Gerald was speaking with Lieutenant Alex over transmission.It was the day before, while the hospitalized Juliet Marcus was asleep. Carl Gerald was concerned about the gold key, and truly the base had been attacked some hours after his departure.“It’s fine, really! All the suspected perpetrators have been caught and are currently being interrogated. Just… focus on finding your sister.”Lieutenant Alex’s voice sounded grim. Although it was a statement that was full of good news, many bad things happened in the attack.“You don’t sound fine.” Carl Gerald sighed.“W
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Chapter Fifty-Six:
“So let me get this straight…again.” Carl Gerald said impatiently, as though he was running out of time—which he was, due to his sister.Across the place they were standing was a couch with a velvet red color and plaid patterns.Carl Gerald walked toward it and sat down on it, crossing his left leg, “Your son has daddy issues?”The mention of the phrase ‘daddy issues’ caused Mister Lex’s moustache to twitch. A hint of surprise flashed across his face, but it was quickly changed to a flustered look.“I-If putting it that way is more comfortable… then I suppose my son has ‘daddy issues’ with me.” Mister Lex let out an embarrassed cough.“I know he has tabs on your sister, but I need you to capture him and bring him in for a talk.” Mister Lex completely brushed aside the feeling of embarrassment from the earlier statement.“Yeah, tell me about it.” Carl Gerald rolled his eyes. To him, the behavior of Mister Lex was hypocritical. “You knew all this while yet you still let it slide. He ki
Chapter Fifty-five:
Back at the Supermarket, Where the manager of the establishment was getting pulverised for messing with Carl Gerald.“L-landlord, help me! These goons just showed up out of nowhere and started hitting me!”Carl Gerald was shocked. Landlord? He didn’t expect this.“H-he, he’s the leader of the goons!” The manager pointed his chubby and short fingers at Carl Gerald.It seemed that for the manager, his victory over the ‘beggar’ was not far from his sight.Carl Gerald didn’t miss the slight upturn in the corner of the manager’s lips. He was smirking.The Landlord, didn’t seem to mind. He walked towards Carl Gerald, and an unmistakable look of plea, and desperateness—one that Carl Gerald had worn too many times during the recent ordeal of his sister’s kidnapping.Carl Gerald knew the Landlord wasn’t the least concerned about the manager.“I… I’ve wronged you in many ways, General Carl.” The Landlord began, placing his hands on the unsuspecting Carl Gerald.“G-general?!” The Manager was sho
Chapter Fifty-four:
Back in the moving van where Sara Gerald and Alfred Maxwell were being held.Sara Gerald was already feeling sleepy. It was the night while they were being moved, when Alfred had just fixed the voice transmission radio— or rather, rebuilt it and made hiding it easier.Sara Gerald still hid the extra parts in her clothes.Now the two were talking about their past experiences to overcome the fear of what was to come.“It’s terrible how you can’t escape, just one day isn’t enough to scour the surroundings.” Sara Gerald pouted.Alfred Maxwell seemed to reciprocate her sentiments, they were both currently leaning on each other, trying their best not to sleep.Suddenly, Alfred Maxwell sprung up, leaving Sara Gerald to fall.“Uah!” Sara yelled as she almost hit the floor, caught by Alfred Maxwell.“S-sorry Sara! I just had an idea and, well, I forgot you were leaning on me…” Alfred spiraled into a series of excuses as his face turned red and he looked away.“Ah, it’s fine! I’m more than awak
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As Debra drove through the charted route from Juliet Marcus, she felt her phone vibrate in her pocket, and a familiar chime whizzed through the air.Debra Zachs had set a specific notification ringtone for whenever Carl Gerald texted her.As she grabbed her phone, she searched through the content of his message.‘Victor Tyler’s number? Why would he need that?’ Debra became confused as she read the contents of Carl Gerald’s message. Carl Gerald had stated that it was urgent.“Hah…” Debra Zach sighed, swerving over to the side of the street. She quickly searched her contact list, and it wasn’t until a few minutes later that she found Victor Tyler’s contact.“I really need to reduce the number of people on this phone.” Debra Zach grumbled, sending the contact to Carl Gerald almost immediately.Debra Zachs slipped her phone back into her pocket and began to drive the car back to the road.“Debra, why did you stop?” Mrs Juliet Marcus's voice sounded through the car’s sound system as soon a
Chapter Fifty-Two:
“Now tell me, Carl Gerald.” Clyde Lex’s voice sounded unhinged. “Does the hunt for Sara bring you to the book aisle?”Clyde Lex asked the same question, this time his voice was detached.Carl Gerald felt his anger renew as he realized he was almost played by Clyde Lex. Carl Gerald grabbed him by the collar and pushed him violently against a shelf, nearly toppling a few books over.“What do you know about Sara’s disappearance, Lex?” Carl Gerald asked menacingly.“Ah, scary!” Clyde Lex’s face had stopped showing any emotions, but his voice was as though he had fear plastered on his face.Clyde Lex wasn’t capable of feeling emotions, he just considered people around him as tools, only to be tossed away when they were no longer of use.It even made Clyde Lex a perfect manipulator, and Carl Gerald had almost fallen for it.“If I were you,” Clyde Lex began, “I wouldn’t be standing here, talking to me.”Clyde Lex grabbed a book from the bookshelf he was pinned against. “I heard that she love
Chapter Fifty-one:
Another day had passed, Sara Gerald was still yet to be found, and Carl Gerald was more than frustrated. It was now three days gone.Each day, Sara Gerald was moved around, and to a very far location that it really made Carl Gerald wonder how the kidnappers were moving so far just overnight.Currently, Lieutenant Alex’s team had dispersed from Carl Gerald and Debra Zach’s car immediately after Juliet Marcus’s confirmation. Now everyone was scouring for a shorter route.And again, another factor put the car on halt. A glaring beep showed that the car had been pushed to its limit and the fuel gauge was just above zero.Carl Gerald resisted grumbling in frustration. It was as though the universe was against him.“Shit, not now…” Debra Zach muttered in frustration as well, it was normal, considering that she had been driving nonstop since the afternoon of the previous day.After three gruelling days of searching, they had come up with nothing but clues. “General, I’ll be stopping at the
Chapter Fifty:
The drive was long and full of anticipation; it was a really long distance that would take the whole of the day.Throughout the whole time, Carl Gerald and Debra Zach, as well as Lieutenant Alex’s team had been planning on how to cautiously approach the place.As dusk approached and darkness crept over the whole operation, a devastating message came from Juliet Marcus.“Testing, Testing. If you can hear me, say crab.”Mrs Juliet Marcus's voice rang through the car’s speakers.“Crab.” Carl Gerald said immediately.“Oh, good! Well… General, there’s bad news, terrible even.” Juliet Marcus said.“What do you mean?” Car Gerald asked.For a reason, he felt like it was about his sister. He clenched his fists tightly as he waited for the news.“General, the signal is moving. Miss Sara is being carried away from her previous position.” Mrs Juliet Marcus reported, much to the dismay of Carl Gerald.‘Just what is their problem?!’ Carl Gerald couldn’t understand why the kidnappers kept on moving h
Chapter Forty-Nine:
Clyde Lex, a cold, methodical tyrant that runs his business like a high-stakes chess game, with secret files on every major player.Loyalty he buys through fear, not respect. No action is random— when someone crosses him, it isn’t just about killing them; it’s about making an example so severe that no one dares to think about revenge.Even before Carl Gerald lost his memory, he had tried exposing Clyde Lex’s real influence, but Clyde Lex managed to put him into an accident that he miraculously survived, although at the cost of his memories.It was that same Clyde Lex that tried to kill him off again, and in the process killing Mrs. Amber, Carl Gerald’s foster mother.Clyde Lex had orchestrated it in such a way that it looked like a tragic accident, and the message was clear.Know Your Place or die trying to protect the ones that you love.Even without his memories, Carl Gerald had slowly begun to piece together Clyde Lex’s real influence once again.Lucas sat still, he was currently o
Chapter Forty-Eight:
“Break the window if need be, I hope I don’t have to repeat myself.” Mr. Alan Parker’s voice became cold and completely detached.'No one messes around with the great General Carl Gerald and lives to tell the tales.’His thoughts raced vehemently.“Y-yes sir!” The head of the security group saluted.“Boys, round them up and drag them to the third floor!” The head of the security team yelled to his team, charging straight through them, leading to the stairs. “H-hey, don’t touch me!” Tiffany Raymond pushed one of the men away, “Mr. Alan Parker, why are you doing this?!”“You all brought this upon yourself, for insulting the new owner of the business.” Mr. Alan Parker flashed another apologetic look at Tiffany Raymond.The security team dragged out the floor, and a large commotion was caused.‘She was such a beautiful girl, what a waste.’ Mr. Alan Parker shook his head, continuing with his work.As they were being dragged out, people began to record the scene, snickering behind their pho
