The next day, Alex Waynee drove Sandra Douglas in her car to her office at Elvis Global Empire."Don't you want to come into my office and see the new equipments and modifications that the real CEO of Elvis Global had installed after the fire incident?"Sandra Douglas asked, her voice was barely above whispers."No I'd rather not."Alex Waynee Immediately replied, his voice a bit hoarse.Sandra Douglas immediately stared at him in bewilderment."Why not?"Sandra Douglas asked, her face etched with a mixture of concern and bewilderment."It's nothing…there is no issue…I just don't want to go into the complex with you looking like this."Alex Waynee said as he pointed at his perfectly dressed self.Sandra Douglas stared askance at him, her mouth agape."What do you mean?""You are looking great…just come on out let's go see my office."Sandra Douglas said, her voice was a bit persuasive.Alex Waynee stared at her and flung his head backwards into the seat."Sandra please, can we do this
Immediately he called Eric Raymond, Eric Raymond immediately answered as if he was waiting and expecting the call."Hello young master."His voice was barely above whispers."Can you please come over to our rendezvous place ASAP?" Alex Waynee asked, his voice laced with trepidation.The trepidation reeked and surged over to the other side of the phone hitting Eric Raymond heavily."Is there an issue Lord Alex Waynee?"Eric Raymond asked, his voice filled with concern and urgency."Yes, there is a big issue, Eric. I need to see you immediately. It's urgent."Alex Waynee replied, the tension in his voice palpable."Alright, I'm on my way."Eric Raymond's voice conveyed a sense of determination as he prepared to address whatever crisis awaited him."Eric Raymond, please hurry, it's very urgent.""Understood. I'll be there as soon as possible."Eric Raymond said as he hurriedly dressed up and hit the road to Savannah palace.Entering the private lounge, he notices that the door is closed
Alex Waynee asked, his eyebrows furrowed in bewilderment.Eric Raymond hesitated for a moment and just stared at Alex Waynee who stared back at him intently."The truth is I had John Paul monitoring you from the day we parted ways from the Platinum fort bank."Eric Raymond said, his voice barely above whispers."Wait! What?""You have had John Paul monitoring me?""Are you serious?"Alex Waynee asked, his voice laced with curiosity and concern.Eric Raymond paced around the room, "Lord Wayne normally we monitor you, but from the day you left the bank acting all strange, I had to personally instruct John Paul to follow up immediately.""Plus the new wrist watch I gave you as a gift from your grandmother…it's actually a tracking pod."Eric Raymond said, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and revelation.Alex Waynee stared at the watch intently and back to Eric Raymond."So that was why you were so persuasive about me putting on the watch?"Alex Waynee im
The door opens immediately revealing John Paul, he had his laptop in his hand and backpack neatly hung on his back.John Paul was breathing heavily as though he was chased by something. He quickly closed the door behind him, took a moment to catch his breath, and then turned his attention to Alex Waynee and Eric Raymond."Sorry for the rush, Lord Alex Waynee," John Paul said, his voice apologetic, his face etched with remorse.Alex Waynee immediately stared at him, his face etched with bewilderment."Where are you coming from, John Paul?""Is someone chasing you?"Alex Waynee asked as he stared askance at John Paul."Not at all, Lord Alex Waynee.""Lord Alex Wayne I've been monitoring the communication channels of the dude that's threatening you since yesternight.""I embarked on a fully undisclosed research on our new friends or enemies, not sure who they are yet."John Paul said as he stared intently into the high opulent ceiling above.Alex Waynee stared at the whole thing and spo
"Lord Alex Waynee, who or what is this Tinkler he is talking about?"Eric Raymond asked, his voice barely above whispers.Alex Waynee stares askance at him in bewilderment, "Eric Raymond at this junction, I'm as confused as you are right now."The weight of his words were like a burden, hanging heavy in the air, casting a shadow of uncertainty over the private lounge. Alex Waynee's mind raced, attempting to unravel the enigma of Tinkler, a name that seemed to hold the key to the mysterious threat looming over him."But for him to mention that name the Tinkler, that certainly means that you should know who or what the Tinkler is."John Paul suggested, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety.As the trio sat in the opulent surroundings, a palpable silence settled, interrupted only by the distant hum of the city outside. "That's the issue John Paul, I really don't remember having anything to do with this Tinkler guy or thing.""It's all just frus
Two weeks later, Alex Waynee, Eric Raymond and Evans Raymond and Nicole are seated in the private lounge.Everything had gone back to normal and for 2 weeks Alex Waynee hadn't heard from any of his newly found friends as John Paul would consider them."Lord Alex Waynee, are you sure these guys aren't playing tricks on us, for two straight weeks, no one has contacted us for any weird monetary demands."Eric Raymond said, his voice barely above whispers as he paced around the room like a caged lion, restless with uncertainty and anticipation."I understand your concern, Eric Raymond, but we can't let our guard down.""Especially not now, not at this point in time."Alex Waynee responded, his eyes reflecting a mixture of determination and caution."If they had really disappeared, I think it's good for us, don't you think so?"Alex Waynee asked, his voice barely above whispers."It's good but we need to be more cautious than ever.""We really need to beware of their silence.""Their silen
Moments later Alex Waynee is pacing around the room, his face etched with bewilderment and curiosity."Are you expecting someone or any call from anyone?"Eric Raymond asked as he stared askance at the waitress at the door."No, I'm not expecting any call from anyone, especially not from the reception downstairs."Alex Waynee said, his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."Can I go now?"The waitress asked, her voice was barely above whispers as she stared at everyone in the room in bewilderment.'Yes, please go."Nicole said and walked towards the door and closed it as the waitress left them in the lounge.""This is really bad.""What is really going on here?"John Paul asked as he walked over to the door to make sure it's locked."Lord Alex Waynee, did you say, you aren't expecting any calls from anyone?"Eric Raymond asked, The weight of the question hung heavy in the air, echoing the unspoken fear that gripped the room.Alex Waynee, now visi
Alex Waynee said as he turned his back to the receptionist and faced his team members."Who is this?"Alex Waynee asked his voice barely above whispers and laced with a mixture of concern and anxiety."So you thought we were done with you?"The voice finally broke through causing Alex Waynee to shudder in trepidation."It's him."Alex Waynee whispered to his team as he covered the mic of the telephone.The whole team stood up abruptly in anticipation of what might come next."What do you want from me, I thought we have been over this?"Alex Waynee asked, his voice filled with a mix of frustration and impatience.The dude chuckled on the other end, a chilling sound that seemed to reverberate through the phone. "Oh, Lord Alex Waynee, we're far from done.""You see, you've stepped into a game much larger than you comprehend."His voice was laced with a mixture of authority and power."What game are you talking about?"Alex Waynee asked, his tone sharper now, his eyes narrowing in suspic