Blakeley sat in her study as she responded to a lot of pending requests and messages she had from work, she decided to work from home today, not because the kids would be alone without a teacher, she just decided to.Blakeley brought out a stick of cigarette and lit it, she took a drag and closed her eyes as she enjoyed the feeling. Her phone suddenly rang and she picked it up and placed it in her ear.“Ma’am, we have the last container.” The caller said.“How much?”“Half a billion.” He replied.“Half a billion?”“Yes.”“Add them to mine, I might use the money for some shopping.” She replied and ended the call, she chuckled as she fell back on her chair and took another drag. “Mummy.” Bryar suddenly called.“Shit.” Blakeley muttered and hurriedly hid the cigarette, she blew the air with her hand trying to get rid of the smoke as she heard her daughter getting closer to the study.The door was opened and she suddenly barged in, Blakeley hurriedly smiled trying to keep her cool.Bryar
ONE WEEK LATER It has been a week and everything has been going smoothly for everyone, Alex and his family were doing fine in New York, and Blakeley and her kids were also doing fine in Fiji. It has been a week since there was any news about the killer, it has been all peaceful everywhere. Bryan anticipates news about the killer every morning which Blakeley finds weird but decides to let him be. “So, is there any news yet? Anything new?” Bryan asked rushing to grab the remote, Bryar rolled her eyes at him. He got disappointed when there was nothing about the killer on the news and Bryar laughed at him.Blakeley suddenly showed up in the living room paying attention to her phone and Bryan furrowed his brows.“Still looking for another teacher?” Bryan asked.“No.”“So what are you doing?” Bryar asked.“Making reservations.” Blakeley replied without looking up at them.“Reservations for what?”“Our trip tomorrow.” She said and Bryan’s eyes widened.“Really? Where?” He asked happily
Zhang walked into his room drunkenly and fell on his bed, the old man’s party was a success and he decided to have a little fun. His guards and workers in the mansion were all drunk too, he gave them the privilege to drink, and he was just too happy.He lay on his king sized bed properly and chuckled with his eyes closed, he suddenly heard the sound of two metal hitting each other but it wasn't a loud song. It sounded like it was ticking but it was continuous.He chose to ignore it but it became too annoying to bear, he opened his eyes and sat up. He froze when he saw the killer seated on his couch opposite him, the killer was hitting the gun with a metal rod close to the couch, that was what was making that sound.Zhang let out a chuckle and stared at the killer.“I have heard about you, but just tonight though.” He said and chuckled.“So what did you think of me?” The killer asked with its computerised voice.“I haven't had much time to think yet.” He replied and hiccuped, the kille
“Fuck, Elvis.” Alex called and ran after him, Scott also did. They got outside the house and they lost track of him.“Shit, let's split up.” Scott said and walked away before Alex could object. “Fuck.” He muttered and then walked towards the pool area.Elvis looked around in fear as he ran for his life, he kept hearing gunshots which freaked him out more, he got to the pool area and saw it was empty. There was an emergency exit gate around the area which he wanted to use to escape, he looked back in fear and ran towards the gate.He suddenly bumped into someone and he froze, he slowly turned to see the killer. He screamed in fear and the killer shot him in the head immediately, he fell dead into the pool and the killer brought out flowers and threw it in. The killer turned to walk away and it froze when he saw a person pointing a gun at it.“Drop your gun.” Alex said and the killer raised its hand in the air, it slowly bent and dropped the gun then raised its hand in the air.“On y
“Bryar, don't move.” Blakeley said and she breathed heavily.“I need you to calm down. Nothing is going to happen to you as long as you don't move. I am going to be honest with you, if you move an inch, a bullet will go into your forehead and you will be dead. I will come towards you but it is going to hurt cause we might hit the floor hard, is that okay?” Blakeley said and she sniffed as tears streamed down her eyes.“Yes, mummy.” She mumbled in response and Blakeley looked back and forth to see where the ray was coming from. She suddenly stood up and hugged Bryar with a force that both sent them down and the bullet pierced a glass in the living room.“Get down Bryan!” Blakeley yelled as every glass in the house started to shatter, bullets pierced every corner of the house and Blakeley wrapped her arms around Bryar who screamed in fear.Blakeley let go of Bryar and glanced to see if Bryan was okay and he was. “Hey, come here.” She said and he crawled towards her.“Are you okay?” She
Blakeley held the gun firmly as she fired shots at the dummy far from her, she kept missing and her hands trembled.She reloaded the gun again and fired shots, this time, she didn't miss so much. She heard footsteps behind her and she turned to see the middle-aged woman. Blakeley smiled and was eager to tell her about the progress she had made in shooting.“Ma’am, I shot… “ Blakeley trailed off as the woman raised a gun and pointed it at her, Blakeley furrowed her brows and the woman pulled the trigger.***********Blakeley moaned in her sleep and breathed out heavily, she slowly opened her eyes to see her children staring at her. Blakeley stared back at them and Bryan slowly lifted his hand and placed it on her forehead.“Mum, are you okay?” He asked and she closed her eyes, she opened it back and she noticed she felt a little comfortable. Her neck wasn't aching even though she was lying on the floor. She noticed there was a pillow under her head and she sighed.“Why isn't she sayin
The glass shattered and her children flinched, Blakeley breathed heavily and ran her hands through her hair, she buried her face in her arms as she felt ashamed to look at her children. She didn't mean to snap at them, their questions about Alex just seemed to make her mad a lot. She suddenly stood up and walked out of the dining room without looking at him, she got to the living room and walked to the telephone there. She pressed a number and placed the phone at her ear.“Oh my God, ma’am. Are you okay? I have been… ““I’m fine.” She cut him off and he sighed. He is her most trusted man and the only one who knows about her being the killer until now though.“And your kids?”“We are all fine.” “I need to know what is going on. Is it on the news yet?” “No, surprisingly it is not. The only thing the news caught was Elvis being dead, the killer still remained anonymous but in the crime world, you are quite famous.” He explained and Blakeley sighed.“What about my house?” “It's not t
A FEW DAYS LATERBlakeley walked out of her car and made her way into her company, as usual, the employees had fear written on their faces as she walked past them.Her assistant trailed behind her as they headed to the elevator. “My schedule?” Blakeley asked as they got in.“Well, you have been absent for a lot of days ma’am and different men kept coming asking to see you and… “I asked for my schedule, not a story.” Blakeley cut her off with a stern look and she hurriedly bowed her head.“I’m… I’m sorry ma’am.” She apologised.“You have a lot of meetings pending ma’am and there are files you… ““Cancel the meetings for now, I will work on the files today.” She said and her assistant wrote something down on her notepad. The elevator stopped and she walked out, as she headed to her office, her phone suddenly rang. She brought it out from her purse and saw the call was from the telephone in the safe house. She had told her children to call her through that if anything happened. She hu