Episode 3
"Okay, what's your name?. A lady and three other men were sitted in the interrogation room. The room looks empty except from the few chairs and a table. They were referred to the room the moment they said they want to talk about the Werners . Everybody in the room looked st them suspiciously. Truthfully, at the mention of his name, every head bow. Slowly, they started decreasing in the room. People there to lodge complaints left giving filmsy excuses No one wants to get on the family's wrong side.The lady, Marie Leet was dressed in a yellow butterfly top with a yellow shorts. On her hand was a black telfar bag and a rolex wristwatch. Her black hair was packed in a ponytail which fell on her waist.
"I'm Marie Leet" she said as they sat down on the few chairs in the room. " An I*******m influencer. An American by the way, I relocated to Mexico city few months back".
"Mexico they call it, no one here says Mexico city" the police man giggled. He was a tall muscular figure in the short sleeve police uniform shirt and well fitting trouser. His big droppy mustache has just been trimmed and so had his black bushy hair."And you?" He asked facing a tall man in a blue expensive suit to back it up.
"I'm Stanley Stinnes" he replied
"Oh well, I'm Freddie Johnson ". A young lean man replied. He looks like he fed on drugs all his life. He had a drunkard look and personality already. His ribs could be seen through his white transparent plain tee and his almost brown tooth shown vividly as he smiled to the police officer.
"And I'm Dicky Reign" A newspaper editor.
"I'm inspector Ryan" the police man said. "So, you said you all here to talk about the Werners?
"Yes" the drunken looking man started. I only worked for Eric Werner.
"Oh wow, do you mind if I have you on a tape"?.
"No, I don't mind".
"Coffee or tea ". A young lady walked in. She's in her early 20's. She interrupted the conversation and had the sorry look immediately which says she didn't expect that much people in the room.
"Coffee, with a little cream" Marie Leet replied.
"Tea" the rest said. The lady walked out and returned few minutes later with a jug and few cups. They had waited for her so her voice would not show as it has nothing to do with her or her tea or coffee.
"I once worked for him. The man continued " I was his personal assistant. Then he wanted a male personal assistant. As we all know, he doesn't believe in love. I know about everything. His background warehouse where he keeps his drugs and weapons. Just this evidence is enough to imprison him.
"Wow, so after so many years, someone decided to talk. Have you thought about this carefully and why did you decide to talk now? The police man said. The tone of his voice changing. In business, he was tough.
"I'm a cancer patient " he sobs silently. I just want to bring him to book before I die. I have fee months left. I was poisoned when he found out I knew about his warehouse. The reason why he didn't kill me I still don't know.
"Can you take us to the hidden warehouse "
Sure" whenever you're ready ""Alright" he faced the lady on his right.
"How about you "
"Did you also worked for the Werners""No, no way!" She scoffed
"My family took a loan from Mia Werner to send me to school, ever since then we've been repaying the debts. We repayed the actual money few years ago but the debt kept on increasing. I tried to pay it. I spent all my money and resources on it. But it was never enough. He took over our house. My parents could not take the shock. They dead last year of stroke cus he rendered us homeless and jobless. I moved to Mexico city to have my revenge immediately I heard..."How many times do I have to tell you it's Mexico " Everyone giggled."Immediately I heard they moved here but it's not working so I decided to report here. Met with Mr Dicky who introduced me to the rest and told us to come here".
"Inspector it's late already, we have to leave here. Those on night shift will take over" A voice came from the inner room.
Oh yeah, the inspector replied. Let's continue tomorrow.
"I hope their identity will be kept secret till this case get to court " the newspaper editor asked while shaking the police man.
"Yes" the gave a re assurance smileEpisode 4"Eric, there's danger looming around you ". A voice said from the other side of the phone. "Speak inspector, it's no news anymore""Some people came to the station today to Lodge a complaint about you and gave solid evidence to back it up"."People and going to the station they don't know Eric, I am everywhere" the voice on the other side chuckled. "They dropped a tape with inspector Ryan. I was not the one interrogating them but I tried to get their names from Ryan. A newspaper editor came with them though."What are their names?" Calm your nerves the voice chuckled again. "One of them knows your secret Warehouse".At the mention of Secret Warehouse, the colour of his eyes changed. "What are their names?!" This time louder and more deadly."Marie Leet, and three other people I can't recall their names".Red come over here, he beckoned as he ended the call to Red, who has been standing at the corner of the room with a cigarette in his hand puffing here and there like his l
Episode 5She was dressed in a red sleeveless turtleneck crop top. It had an heart shape at the front of a differentiating the front from the back and revealing cleavages. She wasn't used to this kind of dressing. Her hair was styled and packed in a ponytail dropping on her waist. She wore a jean short skirts with wide straps on it."Ok, we're set" Tiffany said and turned her gaze on Amelia."You have to go to majesty karaoke Club. Information says Freddy goes there every night". Eric explained as she was busy checking him out.His physic was everything.His eyes met hers as she quickly turned away "It's fine, I was checking you out too. Nice figure" How the f*** does he flirt so freely!."Thank you". She managed to whisper."All you have to do is attract and seduce him let him take you to a lodge" he continued."Then we have sex?! No way! She asked with her nearly popping out of the socket."Calm your nerves. You will kill him before he requests for sex and if you really want sex w
Episode 6"Honestly, I can't forget you tied that bitch up. You act naive but you're so devilish" Fiona said over the phone as they both laughed."Can you just listen to the devil? You bit her hands and she had a nosebleed. Only a devil can do that" Amelia chuckled."But Fiona, let's be serious here" she said changing her tone to a serious tone."Are you...." She hesitated."Don't leave me hanging, biish" she whined."... Sure you are not a vampire?" (Please this book is not related to vampires in any way)."You rude motherfucker!!" She screamed making Amelia burst out laughing."Who's this loud lady screaming into our ears" Eric said, asking nobody in particular as he chuckled. He balanced the earphones in his ears." Someone is bent on damaging my eardrums. I like her energy. I can't believe someone is planning to tie me up". " Not just tie you up but even bite your hands" Tifanny said, making an emotional face."That face doesn't look good on you, bitch"." You are just pained some
"Sir" A man said. He wore the police uniform and saluted."What is it again?" What has the Werners done again?" Ryan replied clearly uninterested in the conversation. He sat on a black chair. His office was decorated with different Awards hanging On Every Corner. "Finally something that does not involve wernners" He scoffed. "A man was found dead in an hotel earlier today. He was said to exit the room as he only paid for a night but he didn't open up they had to break the door only to find in Dead"."Call the manager and make sure no one touch him before we arrive. Who is he by the way?""He is unidentified sir?""How come? Didn't he sign in?"The manager said he came with a lady and she signed in as he was a little bit tipsy." tThey got to the hotel after 30 minutes of driving around. It was a local hotel so getting there was pretty hard. They were directed to the room. They met the manager at the entrance of the room who stood there with an emotionless face. The victim was lying
His lips treambled. Hot tears ran down his cheeks. He bat his eyelid as more tears streemed down. He sniffed back his runny nose. The pains in his eyes were obvious. The kids kicked him right in his stomach again. He fell over the desks making the desks crash over each other. His eye glasses fell. He stood up and bent down trying to look for the glasses with his hands. His eyes were clouded with tears. "Fight back, you idiot" the voices echoed in his ears. He could not hide the tears. His heart ripped apart. These has been happening for years when it was just nine years old. His mother left his father because he - the father - could not afford to cather for her needs. No motherly love for him. His father does not like kids. He feels he - the son - is the cause of his misfortune ; no fatherly love either. He gambles and drinks with the little money he gets leaving his son to the mercy of the street. He transfers his aggression on his son whenever he is drunk.Soon enough, he - the son
Amelia woke and rushed out of the room. She was the new personal assistant. She now live in the house. It was her duty to wake up and go to the room turn office. It was a computer room which they use in tracking people and watching the way money go in and out. She rushed to the room turn office only to meet Red, Eric and Tiffany in the room."Wohoo, my personal assistant became a stripper over night" Eric said laughing uncontrollably holding his stomach. His dimples became visible. There was glitters of happiness in his eyes."Have fun" his sub conciousness kept whispering. Amelia looked at herself and noticed she was still in her nighties. A transparent Spaghetti hand top with a biker short. It escaped her mind to change her dress or even take a bath. She ran back into the room shyly. Eric screamed after her "dress well, we have a place to visit ".*******"Welcome sir" The waiters were saluting left and right. "I told you not to let anyone in today" He said as he pulled a sit for
"Should I drive you to the hospital?" She asked.He raised his eyebrows, "you do not know about the cops, do you?" he scoffed. "Your place is far away and you are still bleeding" she said again, the fear in her voice could not be mistaken."Oh well, snow white, stop here" he said, pointing to an hotel on the right side of the road. BESTOW was bodly written on the wall. It was painted cream with a splash of blue paint.He continued, "I have a first aid box here. You can help with the bullet"."Yeah, sure"."Wait... what?!" She suddenly realized what he said. "Help with the bullet? What do you mean?""Snow.. white.. stop.. the... car" he said, wincing in pains as he shifts uncontrollably on the car seat."Holy shit!" She stopped the car in a reverse motion. She had passed the main gate. She took a small handkerchief from the back seat and handed it over to him. "Take, tie it round your hands. We do not want attention, do we?".***********They got down from the car and headed towards t
Roderigo inched out of the restroom. He had checked every corner of the apartment looking for something, anything to link to the murderer. The area has been red taped restricting commoners from accessing the environment. One the right side of the room was a picture of the model in a black bikini, a glass of wine was in her left hand while a glass cup containing the wine was in her left hand. It was an unaware picture of the Instagram influencer, Marie Leet."Did you see anything suspicious?" Antonia asked taping a fashion nail in a white transparent nylon. Her hair was neatly packed in a ponytail which dropped fully on her waist line. She bent her back low a bit to find anything to link them. Yes, she was the forensic scientist. "What are you packing?" Roderigo asked, walking towards her. The question caught the rest of the team attention. They all went to her direction. "Right now, I'm feeling very important " Anthonia said, giving a loud laugh referring to the people gathering aro
"I heard he likes ladies. Amelia once told me that was how she got in" Fiona said. They were in the apartment searching for the notepad. Their mood was a bit bright Tho not as bright as it used to be but it was better than earlier.. "I think that would be better for us. At least we have an upper hand here" Theresa said. "Yes, we do" She replied. "But then, what are we going there as? Business partners? " Layla chirped in. "You are so engrossed in your father's smuggling " Fiona hit Layla on her shoulder playfully. "Hendrix, you are going there as a driver. That way we know their location and wherever they are planning to go cause you are the driver. I would be going as a personal assistant. Amelia was the personal assistant but now they have gotten rid of her, they must be looking for someone else". She concluded. "Got rid of her? You mean the mafia has something to do with Amelia's accident?" Layla asked, quite puzzled. "He nearly killed her to shut her up. She is carrying
"Boss, boss what happened to you? " Tifanny asked Eric who was leaning on the door. He was too weak to pull the door so he just stood there knocking faintly hoping someone hears.Tiffany was just coming back from the convenience store. She dropped her shopping bag immediately she saw Eric. "What happened in Italy? ""Why are you bleeding? " she bombarded him with questions. She was getting worried. The little treatment the nurse applied was gone as he hit his head against the cab when he was trying to alight. His phone went missing at the scene so he could not contact anyone. "One question at a time, Tiffany" he managed to say. He almost tripped but Tiffanny held him. Eric rests his head on her shoulder. "It feels like the past " she whispered into his ears and felt his body stiffened. "I don't know if you still want us back but I really want us back "."Meghan, Red, who is home" she shouted when they got in. Her shoulder was getting heavier every minute and she felt she could p
He literally dialled "BUSINESS "."Can we talk for a talk for a moment? " A man in black suit asked. The door of another office on the right side opened. It was a big station with over twelve offices. Alex and Diana's office were on the right side while Anthonia and the director's office were on the left side. Roderigo's office was a little bit distant from theirs as it stays opposite Claire's. "Sure" he answered. He looked back at their phone to confirm he saw it well. The phones that has been ringing continuously has stopped. The call got disconnected. He left them and walked into the director's office. It was a large office. On the table was a plank, on it was written, Gary Liam. There were ten chairs in the middle of the office. That is where they sit to discuss any pressing issue. "What have you gotten on the case so far? " he asked and gestured to Roderigo to sit on one of the chairs. He himself settled on one of the chairs."Hum… nothing really " He answered. "You have bee
They left the local funeral home and headed back to Catherine Hart's apartment. They got to the apartment and shock of their life, the apartment is empty with cobwebs and dust everywhere. "Are we in the wrong apartment? " Alex asked, quite puzzled. Everything has changed from the last time they came. The tiny apartment was a little bit bigger and darker now. Cobwebs kept messing with their hair. They were sneezing continuously as they could not handle the dust. Anthonia left the room to confirm if they were in the right apartment. "That is the victim's apartment. We stood there. Then we walked straight down" She said to herself, demonstrating and gesticulating just to be sure. She went back in to meet the confused team members. "This is the exact apartment we visited the last time. Someone is playing with our heads" She broke the news to them. They didn't look surprise cause it was very obvious already.Roderigo kept on inhaling and exhaling. Confused was an understatement. He wal
"Pick up the call " he said to her, directing her to pick up Eric's call. He cocked his gun. She trembled, her hands shook vehemently. Tears welled up her eyes. "Is this how I am going to die? " she thought within herself. The mere thought of death shook her. She picked up the call, He.. He. Llo" She stammered, unable to get her words together. "What is wrong? " Eric asked over the phone. He was waiting for her at the drive way where they packed earlier."Oh jeez" Sinclear said, rubbing his curly hair with his hand and the other hand pulling the trigger. "No.. No… thing" She stammered over the phone."Alright, if you say so" he replied, brushing off the instinct saying she's in danger. "I have so many reasons to kill you. First, you lied to me. Secondly, you work for our greatest enemy, Sinful. He betrayed us all,Anna , Derek, Samantos, all of us. Fuck, I am resisting the urge to kill you " he said to Amelia who almost peed on her body. "Is someone there with you? " Eric asked, wo
"Stay at alert and be conscious of your surroundings. Though they would not dare touch you once they find out you're mine but then, be conscious " he said to her. It was getting dark and the rain threatened to fall. It was going to be first rain in the winter. "I thought we were going to a club" She asked, packing the car in the driveway. She brushed her short hair which fell on her shoulder right behide her ears. The driveway looked dusty and odd. It looked like an old abandoned warehouse. Varieties of cars were packed in the dusty driveway. "Do they fix cars here or why are we here? ". Eric ignored her question and walked towards the dusty warehouse . He verified his finger prints and the door opened causing a lot of dust making them both cough. Amelia's eyes beamed, "Wow!. This explains the number of cars outside ". They walked in. The blue colour of the bulb swaying left and right. Cool music was playing in the background, "Umbrella by Ember Island ". People were chatting exci
"Guess who is back " Meghan rolled her eyes. She sat on the couch, placing her long attractive legs on the small table."Meghan, don't start " Eric said. She stood up, standing fiercely in front of Eric, "And if I do " She asked."You even look cuter with your short hair " She said sarcastically. "What if I made you bald? You would look Soo nice ". She said holding Amelia on the shoulder. "You came right in time" Tiffany said to Amelia, giving her a friendly hug,interrupting Meghan and earning a glare that could kill. "We were planning to throw a welcome back party for Meghan "."No, she is not welcome "Meghan screamed from behind. "Hum.. We are going to Italy tomorrow. Let's throw the party when we get back " Eric said. Amelia raised her gaze to meet his with the - change of location? look . He nodded his head. He got the message she was trying to pass. "Well, that's fine" Meghan shrugged her shoulder. "When you said we, you meant us, right? Like you and I, right? "."Come on Me
** later that night ***"The cellphone either belongs to her or the killer " Officer Dan who was on patrol that night said immediately they got there. Roderigo and Alex were looking tired and at the same time energized. The fact that they eventually got a lead is everything. They were inside the apartment already. Nothing has changed just a lead to a killer on loose "Turn it on, we will track the numbers on it" Roderigo said."Yeah, I tried that. The phone is badly damaged. I assume it feel from a distance " Dan added.Anthonia who has been acting less concerned finally closed up on them. "It surely fell hard ". She bent down, observing the surroundings the phone has been seen. "It happened on the day she was murdered " she started, picking up some pieces of the glass with her finger. "She was a fighter. Probably fought for her life "."This is getting more complicated " Alex heaved."Have you heard from the lab. We can start with fingerprints " Dan suggested."My team is in charge.
Angelic Demon episode 14A phone call interrupted the sad atmosphere. They were all sitting on an arm chair in Roderigo's room. Hands on their cheeks, tapping their feet closely, they were too worried to go home. There is a killer on loose. This was not there first time working overnight so it was not a big deal to them. The last time they worked overnight was when an antique was stolen in a museum. The collected who reported the incident got killed as well as other people. The investigation lasted for months and they all lost something very valuable to the killer. The thought of losing again made them shiver.After a thorough background check on Catherine Hart, they still did not get a lead to the disguise. She was a peaceful and easy going woman with no criminal records. She worked as a librarian at the local library and caused no trouble. She was an unpopular woman who only got famous due to the circumstances surrounding her death. She died in a fire accident."Hello, am I speakin