Jason’s mind raced with a desperate urgency as he flagged down a taxi passing by. The driver, initially taken aback by Jason’s frantic demeanor, rolled down the window and asked, “Where to, buddy?”Jason leaned towards the window, his voice filled with desperation. “Follow that car! I’ll pay you whatever it takes!”The taxi driver’s eyes widened at the sight of the wad of cash Jason threw at him. He quickly pocketed the money and nodded, a mixture of curiosity and concern evident on his face. “Alright, hold on tight!”The chase began, adrenaline pumping through their veins as the taxi tore through the streets, weaving through traffic with daring maneuvers. Jason’s heart pounded in his chest as he anxiously scanned the road, desperate to catch sight of the car that held Ashley captive.The pursuit unfolded with reckless speed, the taxi driver fearlessly maneuvering through the bustling city. They narrowly avoided collisions with other vehicles, horns blaring in protest as they zoomed p
Jason waited anxiously until the following day to go to Ashley’s house. As he arrived, he approached the gate and requested to meet Ashley’s father. However, the security guards denied him entry, insisting that Ashley’s father was not available to see visitors.Frustrated , Jason tried to persuade the guards, explaining that it was urgent and he needed to find Ashley. Despite his efforts, they remained adamant and refused to let him pass.Just as Jason’s frustration reached its peak, a car approached the gate. It was Ashley’s father returning home. Seeing Jason at the gate, he parked his car and stepped out, a nonchalant expression on his face.“What are you doing in my house?” Ashley’s father demanded, his tone laced with irritation.Jason confronted him, his voice filled with determination. “Where is Ashley? I know you’re involved in her disappearance. Let her go!”Ashley’s father feigned surprise, his face a mask of innocence. “I thought you knew. Ashley is out of the country. Why
That was when Jason knew something terrible was about to happen to him and interestingly it would be at his crush’s home.“I think his shirt might be expensive too, it is only nice we allow him get something to wear home” another guard had said.Soon enough, they descended on him bringing out cudgels. Jason could hear them laugh at him while discussing how he should be dealt with.“I think using a strong rope to beat him is the best” one of them said. “I am not really in support of that. That will only make us look wicked” another said laughing.Then he heard a strange voice. Different from the one he is familiar with. “You should just allow me punch him and that’s all” and the two other guards screamed then it occurred to Jason that he wouldn’t have survived his fist.They kept going on and on about what to do with him and finally results to using some cudgels on him. Jason groan in anger and frustration as he was being beating and his voice could barely be heard after a while of be
He finally got to the door of the house looking all drenched and hopeless but was not ready to give up. He sounded the alarm at the for and his mom Wondered how possible someone will be at her door while the rain was still up. She opened the door and was so sad as to how she met her son. He was looking all so cold and she could still see some bruises on him.Jason’s mother, overwhelmed with concern and love, embraced her son tightly as she welcomed him into the house. She guided him inside, shielding him from the cold rain, and led him to the living room. Concern etched on her face, she asked him gently, “What happened, Jason? Why are you hurt and crying?”Jason’s voice trembled as he tried to recount the ordeal he had just experienced but he stopped. “I was trying to save the day.”His mother’s eyes filled with tears, reflecting the pain and worry she felt for her son. “Oh, my dear Jason, I’m so sorry you had to go through this. You’re safe now. Let me take care of you.”She hurriedl
Jason was finally able to close his eyes for a short time after so much struggle to get a glimpse of sleep.In Jason’s dream, he found himself sitting on a checkered blanket in a picturesque park. The sun shone brightly overhead, casting a warm glow on his parents, who sat beside him. Laughter filled the air as they enjoyed a delightful picnic together. Jason felt an overwhelming sense of happiness and contentment, cherishing the rare moment of unity as a family.His mother’s voice echoed in the dream, saying, “Oh, Jason, this is how it should be. Our little family together, making beautiful memories.”“Yes, your mother is right Jason, don’t you love it?” his father said giggling. Jason never really had a beautiful moment like this with any of his parents so this was such a shock for him.In the dream, he appears happy and in his shorts and shirts, he suggested that they play a game and his father was in total support.“Let’s play a game” he said with a broad laughter. His mum was not
“Seat and eat”, Jason’s mother said as she walked him to the dinning hall. Jason was amazed at how calm his mum was about the situation. Not even after telling her he would love to find his father. He oblige.Jason sat at the breakfast table, a mixture of emotions swirling within him. The aroma of fresh coffee and warm pancakes filled the air, a comforting scent that brought back memories of simpler times. As he took each spoonful of food, he couldn't help but savor the flavors that he had missed for so long.His eyes met his mother's loving gaze, and he couldn't help but feel a pang of nostalgia for their shared moments together. The laughter, the conversations, and the feeling of belonging were all things he cherished and yearned for once again.As he reflected on his recent experiences, he realized that the trappings of wealth had come with their own set of challenges and complexities. The constant pressure, the deceit, and the sense of isolation had taken a toll on his happiness.
As the private investigator is doing his own job, Jason left no stone unturned too. Everywhere was filled with him looking for information that could be of help. He decided to start working on Travolta’s warehouse and guess if anything could link him up.He moved from one room to another in search of what could link him to Travolta even went through the room his father uses anytime he visits the villa but he found nothing. There, he thought for long how he could get things done without stress and his friends came to mind. “Mark and Eric will be of great help to me” he said to himself.He placed a call through and connected them together. “Hey guys, following the disappearance of Ashley, I think we should meet and find a proper way out or what do you think?” “What do we think? We are in this together man! We should meet at your place in minutes” Mark said. Eric acknowledged. This brought out Jason’s confidence and he wanted to go all out.Jason gathered the other boys in a secluded ro
Excited by their successful retrieval of information, the boys quickly gathered around a computer, eager to unravel the mystery behind the logo and the name of the company. They searched diligently, typing in the company’s name, which I’ll refer to as “Aurora Tech,” and delving into the search results.“Alright, let’s see what we can find,” Jason said, anticipation evident in his voice. “We need to gather as much information as possible about Aurora Tech.”As they scrolled through various web pages, articles, and forums, Mark suddenly paused, his eyes widening. “Wait a minute, guys,” he exclaimed, pointing at the logo displayed on the screen. “Doesn’t this logo look familiar?”Confusion flickered across Eric’s face as he leaned in for a closer look. “Are you sure, Mark? It’s just a logo.”But Mark’s conviction grew stronger. “I’m telling you, I’ve seen this logo before. Give me a moment to think.”As the others exchanged skeptical glances, Mark closed his eyes, concentrating on recall